(Oh don't you f*cking dare
You better bury me up there)
If I had tripped fell and died
I feel like I'd
Be so f*cking high
I'm still buried in sky
Ask if they dig it
I know that they lie, see
I turn my back and they
Still bury the knife, yeah
Pockets full of options, head is feeling like an octopus
Spill the ink on parchment
Glock is cocked I pop it, stop it, watch it
Children as my witness, Imma run this shit for fitness
Niggas turn me to the villain, twisted
Like the fidget spinners
I feel the power of time
Like every hour is mine
I create towers y'all climb
My coffin belongs up high
Say that you wanna be bigshot (Ooh)
Stay out the oven it gets hot (Ooh)
Don't you knock over my piss pot (Ooh)
I'll start you over like deja vu
Rose gold glasses on, all I see is heaven
Body automatic, wings move while I'm steppin'
Midas touch on these nuts
She sucked me up and got a gold chain
That might get touchy, so what?
I got thick skin that holds pain
I keep a hand that don't bluff
With a wedding band for the whole game
My heart is frosty snowed up
Try not to slip on that blood spray yeah
If I had tripped fell and died
I feel like I'd
Be so f*cking high
I'm still buried in sky
Ask if they dig it
I know that they lie, see
I turn my back and they
Still bury the knife, yeah
I am the first and last like a whole name
Keep it on track no soul, train
How many slaves got gold chains
And a fast whip on they back? black leather
I am Icarus, I am fly with these wax cracked feathers
Bad back? never
Pull a Katniss the bow string pulled
Cracked whip broke egos
I see my easel
I see no evil
Masterpiece, catastrophe
Look at you look back at me in fear
I tried to make it clear
I moved the cumulus for you
So you could resume my funeral
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(Oh don't you f*cking dare
You better bury me up there)
If I had tripped fell and died
I feel like I'd
Be so f*cking high
I'm still buried in sky
Ask if they dig it
I know that they lie, see
I turn my back and they
Still bury the knife, yeah
Pockets full of options, head is feeling like an octopus
Spill the ink on parchment
Glock is cocked I pop it, stop it, watch it
Children as my witness, Imma run this shit for fitness
Niggas turn me to the villain, twisted
Like the fidget spinners
I feel the power of time
Like every hour is mine
I create towers y'all climb
My coffin belongs up high
Say that you wanna be bigshot (Ooh)
Stay out the oven it gets hot (Ooh)
Don't you knock over my piss pot (Ooh)
I'll start you over like deja vu
Rose gold glasses on, all I see is heaven
Body automatic, wings move while I'm steppin'
Midas touch on these nuts
She sucked me up and got a gold chain
That might get touchy, so what?
I got thick skin that holds pain
I keep a hand that don't bluff
With a wedding band for the whole game
My heart is frosty snowed up
Try not to slip on that blood spray yeah
If I had tripped fell and died
I feel like I'd
Be so f*cking high
I'm still buried in sky
Ask if they dig it
I know that they lie, see
I turn my back and they
Still bury the knife, yeah
I am the first and last like a whole name
Keep it on track no soul, train
How many slaves got gold chains
And a fast whip on they back? black leather
I am Icarus, I am fly with these wax cracked feathers
Bad back? never
Pull a Katniss the bow string pulled
Cracked whip broke egos
I see my easel
I see no evil
Masterpiece, catastrophe
Look at you look back at me in fear
I tried to make it clear
I moved the cumulus for you
So you could resume my funeral
You better bury me up there)
If I had tripped fell and died
I feel like I'd
Be so f*cking high
I'm still buried in sky
Ask if they dig it
I know that they lie, see
I turn my back and they
Still bury the knife, yeah
Pockets full of options, head is feeling like an octopus
Spill the ink on parchment
Glock is cocked I pop it, stop it, watch it
Children as my witness, Imma run this shit for fitness
Niggas turn me to the villain, twisted
Like the fidget spinners
I feel the power of time
Like every hour is mine
I create towers y'all climb
My coffin belongs up high
Say that you wanna be bigshot (Ooh)
Stay out the oven it gets hot (Ooh)
Don't you knock over my piss pot (Ooh)
I'll start you over like deja vu
Rose gold glasses on, all I see is heaven
Body automatic, wings move while I'm steppin'
Midas touch on these nuts
She sucked me up and got a gold chain
That might get touchy, so what?
I got thick skin that holds pain
I keep a hand that don't bluff
With a wedding band for the whole game
My heart is frosty snowed up
Try not to slip on that blood spray yeah
If I had tripped fell and died
I feel like I'd
Be so f*cking high
I'm still buried in sky
Ask if they dig it
I know that they lie, see
I turn my back and they
Still bury the knife, yeah
I am the first and last like a whole name
Keep it on track no soul, train
How many slaves got gold chains
And a fast whip on they back? black leather
I am Icarus, I am fly with these wax cracked feathers
Bad back? never
Pull a Katniss the bow string pulled
Cracked whip broke egos
I see my easel
I see no evil
Masterpiece, catastrophe
Look at you look back at me in fear
I tried to make it clear
I moved the cumulus for you
So you could resume my funeral
Writer: Melvin Nelson
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