I rose in the morning
With a fire in my head
Flipped through all the pictures
They were insta hi fi
Filter picture bleeding
I turned to the tv
It looked like a selfie
Bent glass in the framing
Too lit goin crazy
Hold on to the railing
Down to the lobby
Me and my shawty
We countin bodies
Hit list John Gotti
Just checkin my LinkedIn
Employment extinction
Hands up to the ceiling
If you know what I'm feelin
Now this song is over