Ghosts, you're somewhere wondering how I've been, how I am, what I've been up to

This is some time after another event, way after a long plane ride, and I've been better than ever

Well, I remember we would sit and talk about what life was like in the kitchen, memories they paint a perfect picture

And now I'm in another city wondering what I did that made it different, and if there's anything to do to fix it

Well, I got money on my mind, I'm sorry that I wasn't focused on you. I thought you knew this was a bigger mission

See, anyways, you know I'm rolling up, posted, blunted in my zone. My heart is heavy, but this weed is hitting

As I've been staring at the world through my rear view, foot on the gas, hundred mile an hour reminiscing

You always told me that I never knew whatever the future would hold. We know I never take the time to listen

Putting this motherfucking effort into things that keep taking my time, a real important currency I'm giving

Forgot to mention that the things you're doing naturally you're saving my life. It's a blessing that I ran into you

I hope you never change all the things that stay on your heart and your mind, cause that's probably what made you special

Back in the kitchen, you the same girl, I couldn't wait to see you again. Now let's take a trip and see the reverend

You can slide and make a move, my love. Sorry if I wasn't picking up the clues, my heart been kinda frozen since the middle of like June, my love

I take a minute to reflect, I'll remove myself. I'm coming to you reinvented, it's the spook and stealth

Baby bottle, baking soda, smoking top of the shelf. New dimension, so I'm switching up the caliber shell

Life been really feeling slippery, I stick to myself. Feeling like I'm moving around on about 50%

Grabba in my fucking paper, feeling all of the hits. Other **** study me to write a similar script

Moonwalking, blowing clouds, got me watching my breath. Watching my breath. Bitch