Parasailing

I ain't never ever ever since the beginnin of ever

Never ever ever felt this good befo'

Man this California weather nothin better for me

Got me writin strawberry letters like I'm Shuggie O

I was hibernatin for a minute in the mitten

Then I had to come up out the dungeon like the Goodie Mo

You thought I wasn't when I was finna pop up on ya like the Fountains of Bellagio you shoulda known-

Better, It feels good to escape the cold-

Weather, I can feel it down in my bone-

Marrow, The hawk was in the air like Dominique

So I gotta flee take flight with drone propellers

My home is everywhere, visit my turf

Ask me what set I'm claimin, **** the earth

Footprints in the dirt, wings in the sky I'm floatin

Ascension, over petty beefin and over divisions

Anybody can have the juice like A-Rod then stray shots

Can take you out the game like a coaches decision

Never wrote this I lived it, God as my witness, prayer emoji

This ain't a booth it's a stairway to holy

See these rappers be rhymin words for the sake of rhymin words

I'm givin you all some medicine to take when life occurs

I do this for the sick, the shut in & the ailin

I just be glidin on the mic it's like I'm parasailing

Yea

Parasailing

You ever just (ugh)

Zone out

Completely forget where you are, what time it is

(Nothing like it)

Your eyes could be wide open

(There's none like me)

Staring off

(And there's none like you)

And you in a whole notha place, just zonin

(Ten seconds feels like ten hours)

(Never take this moment for granted)

Zonin

(ugh)

I don't really care what these **** gotta say

Get these **** out the way

Cus God blessed this child it's a Billie holiday

Don't compare me to them I was rappin before they touched a mic

They darts ain't sharp enough they throwin them butter knifes

Underhanded, they understand but they don't get it

So when somethin happens, here comes the panic

I'm just trying to make History

Make millions and make my lady happy

If I can do one or two of those I've upgraded vastly

If ya ask me, so what's your happy place?

Is it attainable? Something you can grab or taste?

Where you headed? Don't let em decapitate

Get to your goals by any means

Gravitate

(Damn, I gotta think about what I just said myself)

Get to your goals by any means, gravitate

We all pass away

So no excuses

God gave me a gift so I'ma use it

Styles upon styles upon styles it what I have

Rest In Peace Phife Dawg still travelin on that path

We all travelin, no matter how you get there

By land, sea or the sky, parasailing mid air

Yea

Parasailing, mid air

Parasailing

Parasailing (sailing, sailing sailing) through time

Parasailing (sailing, sailing sailing) through time

Parasailing (sailing, sailing sailing) through time