Walk in the spot, my eyes red, I need visine

See the future in my dreams, need glasses, it was shining

Brining, gettin to my flavor, I'm so binding

Need gorilla glue inside this blunt

Call the pharmacist, I need some cut

She call me narcissist and I'm like…

It's like ten strains inside this smoke

Call it Captain Crunch

It's like a hundred ways I could give you sauce

But when it's not something you really want

I'm grinning, how you doubted, now I'm up

Flip the table green on the ceiling, now it's stuck as fuck

Turn the tables, did it on my own and still you say it's luck

Turn the tables, did it on my own and still you say it's luck

It's okay because I did this shit, I ran up, pressed the button

I was eager to relate, I found my lane and punched it

I was ready to create, got on the mic, said fuck it, fuck it, rush and press the button

I was like twelve, tryna, tryna push for something

I was young as fuck first hand, just tryna push change

Felt like I could push the boundaries, maybe, maybe break a chain

Maybe, maybe break a chain

Walk in the spot, my eyes red, I need visine

See the future in my dreams, need glasses, it was shinin

Brining, gettin to my flavor, I'm so binding

Need gorilla glue inside this blunt

Call the pharmacist, I need some cut

She call me narcissist and I'm like…