I bring fire to the heart of this city in the middle of the tropical sea

Good for you but it hurts on an empty stomach like it was some Vitamin C, you roll up trees man I roll up [in season??]

I smoke about 152,230 [double entendre??] when you smoke a couple of G's

Clenched fisted so-[called??] rappers flopping when they step up to see what [???] what’s going on with E

One thing being that I’ll be the illest with no chain

Go get your girl I ain't got no time for bitches with no brain

Only got clock for mad rhymes and beautiful beats and sharp ears that hear the truth that I speak

Yeah pupil of the jazz and the son of the funk

An honorary Baseball Furies still got the fucking bat in the trunk

Have yall in my [???] turns the way your fathers your fools

And have the water [boiling??] by the time I jump in the pool

And I'll be floating (in the sky)

Yeah and I’ll be floating (in the sky)

Ye-yeah ye-yeah and I’ll be floating (in the sky)

Ye-yeah ye-yeah and I’ll be floating (in the sky)

Head in the clouds and toes in the ground

Never compromise the way that I sound and realize that this shit wasn't for everybody to like but instead it’s something nobody 'round can deny

I bring shivers down your spine when I set up the vibe, it’s dope shit bonafide make your senses collide

Like put that wack shit aside go ahead take a dive I’ll make your baby booty bounce through this rhythm I’m driving yeah

Throw your hands up in the air and blame the Reaper

Do [???] what you want [???] what it teaches

Me? Man, I fuck up the game for whatever reason no return no refunds, and whoever gets offended gets a peace sign

Kinda like a poltergeist that way I make your shoulders tight

I'm the one that goes boom-bap in the [colder??] night

Laughing at the people that used to call me a prototype, cos’ now I’m the fuckin' [magna??] that controls the mic

Draw [the shallow puddles outta??] comprehension

Serving interventions and committing contraventions

Reinvent the definition of inner intention and [adjust??] the subject matter that’s in question

Ayo! Sealing the rivets of the skill that I exhibit

I had a couple of [???] I'm just clocking down the minute

So by the end of the day, it’s the vagabond you calling, no sugar coating just spitting facts while I’ll be...

Floating (in the sky)

And I’ll be floating (in the sky)

Ye-yeah ye-yeah and I’ll be floating (in the sky) (in the sky) ye (in the sky) ye (in the sky)

Ye-yeah ye-yeah (in the sky) ye

Ye-yeah ye-yeah (in the sky) (in the sky)