Look at the state that we're in, all of the rules been bent
All of the scripts been flipped, all of the cash been spent
Where to turn who to trust, let em burn to the dust
Where to turn who the trust, let em burn to the dust
Catch me breaking out the matrix, breaking out the cage shit
I don't want these thoughts if they only want safety
Cause where we're going ain't the way of going back
Bro step right, stay steady on track
No rest time, no screen time
Her waist tight, her bust right
Bitch I'm lit from the inside
And no plan on missing when we let it slide
Shirt off their like woah, that's a big guy
Strapped up I might roll one and get high
KŪ!
I might just do my lil'
I'ma just do my lil' dance
I'ma just do my lil'
I'ma just do my lil' dance
Chop it, chop it, chop it
