Patiently puffing until precipitation pours

Nothing is nothing until the numbers on the board

Patiently puffing until precipitation pours

Nothing is nothing until the numbers on the board

Floating and diving

I go through the smoke til i know the horizon

With no psilocybin

No air got me choking there's mist on my eyelids

Ghosting my roles and im timeless

Gloat and provoke til i sit on an island

Throw all the rice to my side ditch effort, better pray that the next tundra ain't giant

Under the sun im avoiding the irises

Of what's above and all that we reminded of

Ain't time for hugs when loves saying goodbye to us

Ride through the fog ignoring when the tidal comes

Easy to fade away in the haze

Flea to the street pray grayer days

Concentrate only on the condensate

Gotta save flowers for the garden gate

No one no body - float by me

Follow my lead

No gun no tommy no homi

We bopping to my beats

Sweet lord Ibrahim

Be my wings

No one no body - float by me

Follow my lead

No gun no tommy no homi

We bopping to my beats

Sweet lord Ibrahim

Be my wings

Mr. houser four felt downer pours from towers more stable

Who the flowers for we bound to bore around just touring stages

Get the cowards corn from out they form, I'm foul just pouring pages

Bout the route we soaring town'll go insane for sophomore invasion

Grab your man down like it's a Baltimore occasion

Try to stand now for gowned and geisty polter neighbors

Cultivating all these social statements til my voice'll pay me

Ducking Dussel babies til they get me out in Copenhagen

Me and you got no relation but the vapor that we pray for

The rain you couldn't get with daddies paper actually safer

Than the water we putting in our containers

Find your anchors 'fore the pairs running racing tryna replace us

Been tryna take the top

Up off the middle mind

Uncouth a little blind

Amused i set my eyes

POTUS planting pumice rice

Got no structure feeling under my runner Nikes

I just pray the suneth rise as I hem away

Stitch a better day with no vetters and letting berettas slay

Cus when shit getting slippery they get a K

Fuck it no need to worry it's getting grey

Fuck it no need to worry it's getting grey

Fuck it no need to worry it's getting grey

Fuck it no need to worry it's getting grey

Fuck it no need to worry it's getting grey

No one no body - float by me

Follow my lead

No gun no tommy no homi

We bopping to my beats

Sweet lord Ibrahim

Be my wings

No one no body - float by me

Follow my lead

No gun no tommy no homi

We bopping to my beats

Sweet lord Ibrahim

Be my wings

Fuck a bar i make works of art

I might spurn your heart i might hurt the car

Just swerving seeing perverted hearts

I might burn a tart like Pat Benatar

All fired up for lift off man we blasting for the stars

Not some asteroids or sparks but the actual heart

Cus the palace is scarred and the stratus broke apart

Apparatus in fractured tatters the scabbers broke the fort

Check the status for the cause and let me gravitate to mars - wait

**** all day tryna shine like i'm Sade

Light columns through bottles got me peaking through hallways

They saying "you the don" "you really push the line" i'm just pondering how long the rubicon stays

Ball like Newman crime pays

Sting shape of my heart babe

Ring around the sharp days

Posing like next to john wayne

Always keep my **** in the story like i'm Mark Twain

Been through way too many dark days just to look down when the storm rains

At least we got taste, these **** got the Covid shot

These **** notice not can't even tell the locomotive stop

I'm gon provoke a opp just by going through normal motions brah

From coldest rock to molten lava drama is they culdesac

They fold n drop like all my files

Say fuck the iCloud

Yet my head way up inside it for miles when i doubt

That paradoxical nature get in my thoughts and i chase it

Leave out the tank when i'm racing just for a obstacle placement

Feel my follicles flailing outside so often im braking

The jabberwocky i'm chasing ain't got none on me im playing

Seeing optical paintings without a logical basis

I pause and let the chronicle stop and now it started raining

Really started

Raining

No one no body - float by me

Follow my lead

No gun no tommy no homi

We bopping to my beats

Sweet lord Ibrahim

Be my wings

No one no body - float by me

Follow my lead

No gun no tommy no homi

We bopping to my beats

Sweet lord Ibrahim

Be my wings