Sonar..

Yeah, I can feel your frequency through the sonar

Uh..

Where the fuck did this rabbit come from?

I’ve got a habit of chasing the white rabbit

Through the land of the savage

Junkies with bad habits

Monkeys with rad ratchets

Money for bad ratchets

This is the bad landz if you want it then have at it

Barely could pass in the back of my math classes

Now I add up the cash like I majored in mathematics

The Mac blasting attacks from these assassins

Momma bitching a bullet just shattered the glass cabinet

I paint a picture that my world is different

Swimming with the birds and flying with the fishes

You say I’m nonchalant, but I call it indifference

Adding taxes to my worth and imma keep the difference

And I can see you and me we don’t mix properly

Your chemistry don’t humor me you got toxic properties

In poor spirits like your soul’s in poverty

Your frequency keeps telling me you don’t really fuck with me

It seems I’ve got bad reception, got no bars

But I can feel your frequency through the sonar

Yeah, and shawty trippin need a Goyard

And I can feel your frequency through the sonar

It seems I’ve got bad reception, got no bars

But I can feel your frequency through the sonar

Yeah, and shawty trippin need a Goyard

And I can feel your frequency through the sonar

Does time matter? I feel like the Mad Hatter

Tragedy makes a masterpiece let me live in disaster

From black pastures to happily ever after

Ran into Alice and this the question I asked her

Can you tell me was it worth it?

Facing trials of the circus just to understand your purpose?

She said “only you define your purpose never let the trials deter us cuz the future is uncertain”

Huh? “Is that a fact?” Another question I asked

I learned that from the Cheshire Cat

I’m peeping how she reacts

Study her close just seeing if she retracts

The vibe she’s giving me remains intact

The truth is so abstract

As we lay upon the canopy, uh

Alice telling me she fancies me, yeah

God bless you for your flattery, yeah

Life lessons from a fantasy, uh

It seems I’ve got bad reception, got no bars

But I can feel your frequency through the sonar

Yeah, and shawty trippin need a Goyard

And I can feel your frequency through the sonar

Bad reception, got no bars

But I can feel your frequency through the sonar

Yeah, and shawty trippin need a Goyard

And I can feel your frequency through the sonar