If I die today least I got high today

For you know I fly away

UFO vibesCan′t no eyes describe the taste

Anthropomorphize what verifies

Yo honest mistake

No vip I just be

On my grind these days

Til some drive by take me away

Yeah might take cover in my grave

I never sleep

I just give my blinks more space

Or time just replace that last line

With some railed off

Bias side eye view a my pain

I'm just trying to catch some air

No percs or xanax

My shoulders low

Cuz I′m just depressed

She told me ride or die

Cuz she thought I'd die quicker

Now she's getting high tonight

Why am I such a thigh gripper

Hoes attached to me like clothes

So I wanna streak

Naked like a free soul

I′m looking around

Like where would I go

Where would I go

Too many influencers

Spew counter intelligence

I ain′t malevolent

But my conscious

Spit drip venomous

I never hear

The silence that I'm moving in

They don′t know what I be on

But I'm doing it

My mind improving quick

My grind prove my wit

Medicine poisonous

If you overusing it

I be gymnastic wit it

I go hard then do a split

Like how my head is

Half lax half craze

I′m drained

Got to leave fuck out my way

Times money I need space

Like a star but I'm on the decay

Supernova imminent

Looking for a safe place to blow

Where ever I may roam

A shadows tricky lingering

If I fly the darkness just might follow

I′m looking around like

Where would I go hah

Where would I go bitch

Where would I go

Smoking herb

Til it don't burn no more

The plumes serve as entropy

Exhale my soul

I never fail to glow

It's only rare I show

I′m like a diamond hoe

They want my rhyme all over

Wrapped industry style

Ain′t walking misery mile

While they stomp on the ground

I just chill in my clouds

Y'all believe in the clout

Public enemy let down

I frown like a mage in da mountains

But out baby face flowin fountains

I share a damaged challice

This a relic known as love

Some y′all bitches get enough

So I spill it for the ones

That can't afford no more fucks

While da hoes are blowin bucks

Maybe one day

Us loners can smoke up

If I throw a party come show up

Was a kid depressed as fuck

But now that shadows grown up

Electron status

They might see where I′m at

But not where I'm going

Then again I′m still plottin course

With my blade an my torch

But I must be trippin' shit

Because I ain't even

Left my damn porch