Verse: They in the phone Doesn't change fact that you all alone Ironically connection bars were low And the world is fake so I'll lay low ...I'll lay low Didn't run away from home We some silver surfers all up in the chrome I own a big a** world in my dimmadome And your world is plastic like a f**ing comb ...like a comb Hook: Free my mind I twist one up every time I feel confined Here's an ode to all the sh** I left behind New dimension different angles Every night I keep a lookout for the space angels She Lifts me up And I'll keep on burning till I had enough Cause my sprits sure as hell ain't in the cup
New dimension different angles Every night I keep a lookout for the space angels Yeah, yeah for the space angels (x4) Every night I keep a lookout for the space angels Verse When a n***a feeling low she gon hold me down I start to feel alone when she not around She turn it up loud, And I Drown in the sound Drown in the sound Drown in the sound I'm tryna hit the sky n***a f** the ground These n***as all pawns fighting for a fake crown Don't get your head bust bushido brown Cause Only the most plastic n***as in the world look for renown Hook