[Verse 1: Brenden Arias] Black skin with a white life Push a man forward with a white wife Who don't care about nothing but hair And the perm in her scalp on the daughters hair Flaire, hit despair with a couple of bares And I chug and I chug til I can't see sh** Can't feel sh**, on the bottom of my lip With some people to miss and i k** em off With my pistol man (GET fu*kIN' HYPE SON!) Ain't it f**ing all amazing That I'm flipping all these wages f**ing up my bank account And credit score chase amounts To nothing when im f**in' dead It's whipped with luck and head Misogynistic lifestyles with tales from the crypt I fled, note in hand Looking for the b**h with the saucered plan Came to man and I f**ed the band So now they all hate me like I'm a real lamb Banded together, bounded by heart Meet in the club, f**in' by dark Out my mind, yo, out my time Slave master be on my wind Telling I won't amount with my cluttered fines I just tell her [Hook] (Baby...Look to the sky) (Baby baby baby...Look to the sky) [Verse 2: Rico Snacks] Okay I fell asleep with kief under my cuticles Woke up thinking you should know That me and Captain Lucy tight like coochies of some bougie hoes I look like Marco Rubio if he composed some musicals Mountain mornings and my tequila sunrise is beautiful See living where it's stupid cold you drink to get your calories I'm posted with my Valerie, we higher than some valkyries Stay on point like icicles on balconies and canopies And I'm a problem solver cuz I hate to live dramatically I was stickin' this vixin, the condom broke she trippin' Girl there's Plan B in my pantry second shelf behind the triscuits Now just let me watch you take it, with this water, don't you spit it Other option oxycontin and a coat hanger to fix it (...That's disgusting) [Hook]