[Verse 1] (John Daniel)
Is it me, or is four in the morning too frequent?
f** whatever I see fit , it's what I see bent
Treat the cigs like pawns on the pavement
How long until your ride or die starts making statements?
Neil McCauley with the chopper in North Hollywood
Fall offs, f** ups, at least the Molly's good
Movin like an apparition, the cap is missin'
May as well drink it all, all in all I act suspicious
My cardiac condition? call me back, my fault, I'm distant
Dealt the salt to wound specifics but there's room for all your b**hes
Exhalin' jellyfish out the window pane folds
Four way lane settlin', I think I'm Waingro
Ridin' in my city, tell em to f** with me
Plottin' to fade quickly listenin to "Blaze A 50"
Natalie Portman with a Newport, xan dreams
Blowin' smoke in slow motion when i pan screens
[Hook] (John Daniel)
Pyramid top thoughts
Pyramid top thoughts
Pyramid top thoughts
Pyramid top thoughts
Different, different, different things
Different, different, different things
Different, different, different things
[Verse 2] (Widikus)
Initially I admit that I was skeptical
Slurred words, vision blurred behind these tinted spectacles
Flashes of bad standards, hangovers and withdrawal fits
As I recall, it was too often that he lost it
Roll slow, the only hope is weenin' him off it
Keep breathin', feedin' off Top Ramen and toxins
Harsh flick in the silence of the winter time
Cigarette lit, nose bloody from the sniffin lines
Dressed in all black, fitted cap, but my b**h in white
Easy life when the only grip on it is to this mic
These voices keep talkin salty but I ain't listenin'
Welcome to my thoughts from on top of this pyramid
[Hook] (Widikus)
Pyramid top thoughts
Pyramid top thoughts
Pyramid top thoughts
Pyramid top thoughts
Different, different, different things
Different, different, different things
Different, different, different things