I'm about to wake up, lace up, count blue face up
Never been a waiter so I'm not a fan of waiting up
Last night feelin' really low
This time bouta take the gold
Come second? Naw naw
Learn a lesson? Yeah yeah
Enjoy the present? Yeah yeah
Feel depressive? Naw naw
Truly I feel divine, I'm the hero with 90 lives
Going zero to 95, I'm imperial, very nice
I'm a wordsmith, twisting and mangling all my curses
Worse than me, all these rappers they think they worth it! (No)
They know the moon is a big style
All you are little just like mouse
Stealing the style you need clout
Came from the dirt, my mud
Lacin' the lavender my blunt
They know I'm zealous for my stuff
Know that I'm jealous, I need love
A diss song? Don't got no time, I need to get some
With ya, just all the time it make me feel love
Higher than I'm smokin on a cig
Higher than you passin me the drizz
Roll it, roll it, roll it, ride
Roll it, roll it, roll it, ride
I should be up in the sky
I should let myself be alive
