I'm just a sore head, my grandma told me don't eat sugar before bed

My uncle told me be careful with your investments

I'm blowing money eating ice cream here at two AM

I'll find my own way, I'll make my own path

I'm just a sore head, but I still think fast

So you won't ever catch me slipping, down on my ass

I'm still whipping up a frenzy when I'm, when I'm

Laid back, that's a rare vibe, even in my spare time

Shawty like an instrumental, way she tryna have me slide

When I pull up in that rental, babe you better hop inside

No, I ain't your Uber man, in the ride we getting high

Pulling up I look too fly, they wonder where the chopper at

I ain't into smokin nothin less I'm the one to crack the bag

And whiff the scent to get a feel for if it's gonna take me back

Or make me feel like Superman is flying with me playing tag

You see baby I know my terps

I listen well, that mean I learn

When most y'all shut down stuck at work

Inside my phone I go berserk

I'm off the gas, my motor purr, she feeling my vibration

Even though it's subtle work, they tunin into my station

Don't force to rock that mic

Slayr said it first, I'll say it twice

You might be slow and that's all right

There's different speeds, you on a bike

Stuck in the weeds, inside the ice

You aging fast, I'm aging nice

Making all these plays and saving up to get the feeling right

Woo

Decade plus and still no rust

Every time I try to synthesize

Impress myself, don't ask for help, just helped myself materialize

This verse at work, while customers just wait in line and roll their eyes

If they want the best help, they gonna wait a long time

I can feel your energy coming, just like a punch line

Only laughing, cause I want feeling like you getting by

Switch the flow to take you down I'll roll you like a turning tide

All for fun like writing puns, until they rhyme

Until they stretch to metaphors, until they help you clear your mind

Until you can't relax until you hear a beat and start to write

Is it a blessing or a curse

Guess it depending on the time

And the subject of the verse, either way I'm on the grind, all the time

Laid back, that's a rare vibe, even in my spare time

Shawty like an instrumental, way she tryna to have me slide

When I pull up in the rental, babe you better hop inside

No, I ain't your Uber man, in the ride we getting high

I think I need a guest verse, I'm sick of hearing my voice

No one gonna hop on here, fuck it I'm a ride it out

Barely got to write it out, free style, what I'm giving out

Like I got my mixtape in my hands, but now it's all up in that cloud

Gotta keep a link for you to scan, to make you follow now

All these other artists got a plan, me I'm just fuckin around

Can't let my depression settle in for just a second now

Every moment that I lay in bed is gonna hold me down

And shawty never hold me down, barely even lift me up

Real support come from the ones who want me bad, and stay in touch

Despite the fact I'm tempting them to live like me and fuck it up

Cause misery love company, ain't no home, I wreck it all

'm telling you, this off the dome, I type so you read along

Every thought inside my head, can't keep inside, It's like a song

But really I ain't no instrument just screaming all alone

Just sometimes I'm fuckjn pissed I dig myself inside a hole

And that's where the emotion lives, so when I try to let it go

Like I'm losin all my oxygen, a dying tree, I choke

While you out there, in the weeds, living, laughing, blowing smoke

I'ma sink, locked in the house, until I find a way to coast

Laid back, that's a rare vibe, in my spare time, Shawty, like an instrumental, way she's wanted me to slide

When I pull up in the rental babe, you better hop inside

No, I ain't your Uber man, but in the ride we getting

Uh

In the ride we gettin high