Go head throw the track on My train of thought reminds me of standing on the platform F train staring in the tunnel singing rap songs Shocking people like the third rail what I rap on My day ones i never front or turn my back on A dose that dope music to relapse on An artist like me you can't put a cap on Gotta pay the luxury tax and spend the max on Enough for generations to be pa**ed on Never see insufficient funds when my cash drawn Punching in the pin I wanted to be Jordan jumping in the gym But chances were slim Now a bunch of friends sharing bunks and in the pen Tattoos rest in piece ink pumping their skin Walk late night dark jumping in the den Full of lions great white sharks jumping in to swim, once again Better than I ever been On top I hope that it never ends As long as you with us we'll forever win I feel wonderful this be the wonderflow Booth dark, illuminated as my phone gleams Reminded why I do it with my family on my home screen Different time zones, alone seen still home team My aura from Aurora to the Georgia dome screams Dirty streets where fiends come home clean Gotta borrow Trevor shirt and shoes and Jeromes jeans Days later at the Pay Day getting loans seen Songs culminate what everything I know means Miraculous, Crowne Plaza, 9 foot pool doing laps in it Pool table racking it, 8 ball corner pocket my shot accurate Intricate, elaborate, below system backing it Your numbers low, sales are becoming slow My flow gives the summer glow like flowers needing sun to grow Wonderful16 bars only one to go You caught up in the undertow this be the wonder flow