I can't get these people out of my head
Late at night, I been talking to the dead folks
I never really cared what people be saying
I'm only focused on the bread loaf
I'm only focused on the bread
My only focus, what's ahead
I'm on a mission, I gotta get it
Play with this shit then I'm leaving ya dead
In the past tense
Solo blunt can't pass it
If you want my love, don't trash it
If you say its smoke, let's match it I can get you gone like magic
Girl, no, I'm not average
I'm tryna live lavish
I'm in the field like Madden Tryna go big and buy a mansion
This a thousand dollar jacket
I fuck it up with ashes
Them Ms, I gotta have it
Making music, my passion
I'm heaven sent like I'm Jesus or some
I'm running plays like the Chiefs or some
Patrick Mahomes, can't chief this blunt
Mike Tyson, this bitch punch my lungs
I get paid to bunp my gums
I rap pain on all these songs
Since I've been young, ain't hold my tongue
Gotta know I'm him
I'm one of them ones
I had to clear my mind, but I'm back focused
Back reloaded, I'm back, I'm goated
And plus, I'm golden
Baked potato, my pockets loaded
O Lord I'm holy
If life go left, then I go right
It's a iso island and they can't hold me
Mama, my heart, icy frozen
I'm like Jeezy, Drip a snowman
I been talking to the dead folks Cross em out, yeah I make em dance folks
It's a bakery, focused on bread loaf
If he play with my bread, turn his head to toast
I'm not trying to crash out, head on
Grandma say, keep your head on
I'm a man, I can't be led wrong I'm a soldier, they know that I stand strong
I just wanna cry through the headphones
I think about Brian, no way that he dead gone
Walkman, still thumbing for Bankroll
Can't believe it, but I'm still a dead soul
I ain't never been flawed in my life
So how you say that, nigga, you know you dead wrong
I gotta go visit your headstone
I hate my grandma had to head home