[Verse 1: Rose Mist]
Bring out the liquor I'm too sober
Not minding the hangover
Rolling it up in the Range Rover
My trait of a damn stoner
My people, yeah they get what I'm saying
They know that I'm not waiting
I know my health is not too amazing
But I'ma still portray it
An uplifting time, I'm living my life, I live it inside the girl who's gon' ride
Me from side to side, and they she gon' try to be my young wife, so I'ma hide
Look girl, I do not need to lie, looking at you, know I can't be your guy
So do all I say while you're getting high
Let's see how you take it all hard from behind
Golden future, frozen past
Dopest fans, check the stats
This money come and this money go so I hold on to all that I have
Take a glimpse at my enemies look for remedies so they don't fall flat
The mask you're wearing is gon' break apart real soon, right in half
[Hook: Rose Mist]
Waiting for these nights to go by
Never liked me from the start, don't gotta lie
Sinners come around I say goodbye
My circle is so small they wonder why
[Verse 2: Rose Mist]
I might not make it, I just can't fake it, not talking XO
You give your girl violets, making her violent, cause she wants Rose
Rolling through town, music real loud, that's how we roll yo
So f**ing gone, k**ed by dawn, now I hit Kyoto
Hitting these cities, counting these fifties, darkest intentions
Through the streets, feel the heat and echoes of the engine
So hear the music, when we're cruising, just one more session
Outcome is lucid, drug fusion got me reaching dimensions
Dropped out of school now I'm in Tokyo (Mentally)
b**hes riding me like it's a rodeo (Heavily)
She say she can blow, well I say show me hoe (Enemy)
Sparking tree and bringing out my holy ghost (Entity)
[Hook: Rose Mist]
Waiting for these nights to go by
Never liked me from the start, don't gotta lie
Sinners come around I say goodbye
My circle is so small they wonder why
[Sample: Bleach anime] (Translated)
The perfect being, was it?
There is no such thing as perfect in this world
That may sound cliche, but it's the truth
The average person admires perfection and seeks to obtain it
But what's the point of achieving perfection?
There is none. Nothing. Not a single thing