(Hook: Kaisle Grai) Things that I'm on got me floating past the stars Dreams of all this money, all these b**hes, all these cars Where did I go wrong? So much darkness in these lies So I'm soul searching getting lost up in these nights X2 Verse 1: Know what I need to master my art first? I be thinking bout benzes, benzes Yeah, in my shades move away from the flashing camera, lenses Knowing I need to reach people's hearts I be hollerin at dimes, at least they not skeezers Lust one of my sins, I do ? to Jesus Bad broads and cars, I need an Audi (outie) Peanut bu*ter interior like the core of a Reese's Why not? Every verse not much short of a thesis Life like chess, but its more to the pieces Got you soul/sole searching like Jordan releases