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