Best of meJet planes
Fast cars
Fought the game of who you are.
Baby got the best of me.
Late night
Come home
Sick to hear you ain't alone.
Break ThisI see the world, no techni-color
But I suppose, I better keep my head up
All truth exposed
I've been thinking, drinking, If I must admit
And to the haters, spectators, talking shit
Keep your chicks close Electrik People know na-ah, oh-oh
Y' all can't break this
LunaticA dim lit room, slim models backstage
Talking about careers, lying about their age
What do you do for work? I'd love to hear you sing
I said I'm not a renowned person place or thing
I'm just a lunatic bitch, down deep in my flow
And if you watch me real closely I think you might know
Sick like a lunatic bitch, reppin' three one oh
Make Me a Bird and I will Fly TooI told her "thank you" she said "that's it"
I got real nervous she kissed my lips
And in that moment I swore she was all mine
We got to talking and she began to compliment me
Said that she likes the way i sing and perhaps she could help me
But I was caught up in the pain behind her eyes
She said make me a bird I’ll fly away
Beyond the confines of the sick, sick game
Painted GoldTake money.
Flex that muscle.
Can't stop, everyday hustle.
I want to feel, peace of mind.
Like false-trace sipping potion.
Stars come out.
Frank Ocean.
I want to feel that open wide.
StargazerStargazer
Ill women, dope cities, bright lights supercalifragilistic summer nights
my jeans are tight, hold up
long ? tshirt on it feels right
Just sent the girls a text
tell ‘em to meet us for a pre-flight Percocet
fire up the uber, check
The Lost Get LoudI like the way she feels,
Her chemicals,
I take them down,
We dance like soldiers,
Cigarette, in a smoky town,
Stick around, the lost get loud just trying to get found.
Ohhhhh,