[Verse 1 - Anthony Lucius]
Seeing horns on angels
Chance the rapper
Im trippin
I'm just dying while living
The two faces
I'm sitting
On a cloud 9
Gram and grams gone up
I'm thinking if maybe its thoughts as i roll another up
They say they just cut the bloom on bu*tercup
Im uppercut
Puff puff
While she b**h she need a tummy tuck
b**h hit the blunt
Cordial venom
From the serpents lurking
Y'all don't know
Y'all don't know
Close curtain
Thats when the act plays
Pawns played
Sins away
Ill billy mays
What they do all in a day
I did before them rays
Blinds a lil light
Clown rappers like die It
Vomit or hot sh**
I know
No pot piss
So don't tell me bout them b**h a** n***as I know
Don't tell me about the city, you just playing victim, folk
You just playing poe
When they saying go
Don't shoot down wings
I'm teaching these lil boys how to be king
f** all that bling
Girl you a queen
Dont f** them
Just twerk
Dirty hands throwing dirt
On yo name
Propane blow up
Hoping when it all go up
This my brunch to get the doughnuts
Gotta couple mans that'll hold that clutch
Oh wait a minute
Too much
You know they snitch on instrumental
Oh yo soul for a little
Little b**h
[Chorus - Anthony Lucius]
I done seen the lows
I won't see no more
I won't see no more
We gon hit the sto'
Its just stop and go
Please don't throw no shade
Cause you paid
Making plays
Better look at all them ballers
The master fadeaway
[Verse 2 - Anthony Lucius]
These reel n***as got that script talk
I see you just to into yo role
You wanna eat good
Or food for the soul
Riding round by the holes
sh** done changed since them summers
I mean the violence the same
But man the city got nothing
Fat pocket on politician
They don't politicikin
Playing that role no pot to piss in
But the pot hole just bend the tire
Bigger picture hope you get it
I ain't worried if you feeling
You too busy fake living
Trap all in my system
Trapped all in the system
Boy tripping over step
Step over
It don't phase
They f** you for them figures
In both ways
No freedom
My oj
And my brunch to get doughnuts
Couple mans to hold the clutch
These kids don't play no double dutch
What the f**
Man what the f**
15 years they smoking blunts
16 gone oh them bars tough
Cuz reese ain't show me no love
But reese don't owe you sh**
With one hand on my dick
Man the world man thats my sh**
b**h