[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