Uh, tryna see my flowers grow

And I pour the water on both of my shoulders tryna glow

And I keep a lookout for them prosthetic souls

Petals of my rose wet before my long stem arose

I blossom off the floor while I'm keeping my roots authentic though

Uh, and my stigma on point just like a cosmetic nose

Better know I'm birthing a better me up outta the centrefold

Hella hope, Centennial is where I went to school but it wasn't so perennial

Thought this would help me bloom, just like most millennials

But I been an embryo throughout this whole millennium

Uh, college is for people with goals

I didn't have any, now we got a hattrick

We dropped Tokyo Rose, Long Distance and Out Of Focus

While I'm growing to accept my own dream

Pursuing music shit is all I need

Is all I'm keen to do until i d.i.e.

It's Ali

I blinked, now I'm eighteen

Confused on how I got here

The sun shine against my clothes here

Sun burn my skin here

Anxious thinking always on some "who goes there?"

Recent realization made it so clear

I ain't shit but I'll make the distance

Worthless hope fighting one-on-one with my persistence

Consistent wishing for life consistence

I miss it, innocence is ignorance

Too bliss at times but I finally get it

Beauty sights hidden by obscured visions

I fight my blocked view but my walls got resistance

Isn't this funny? Minimize my past to nothing

Isn't is dummy? I wasted time sun running

Innocent mind held by anxious signs

Overwhelming light flood my pores

Quitting jobs left and right, reaching for sun once more

Sunburnt, but I reach my hand further

The sun is touchable

I don't wanna feel like I'm untouchable

But I'm gonna run till I can feel the sun

I don't wanna feel like I'm untouchable

But I'm gonna run till I can feel the sun

Chuck it, fuck it ,I just want it

Struck in public, feeling something

Chuck it, fuck it ,I just want it

Struck in public, feeling something

Started with no one now look where I'm at

Made a whole family just with a Mac

I need a pack, spend a whole rack

Don't need to patch things

Slipping up easy I need a new stack

Carried the homies right outta the shack

Tighten my grip when I'm holdin' the track, we do bad things

I got new wings, helped me see the way you drag things

Fuck the feelings, can't keep dodging all your moodswings

Don't reply I'm issuing a statement not a conversation

Smoking to survive, yeah I'm dying for the inhalation

Packing up to fly, it's sublime, but it ain't vacation

Running out of time, screaming like I'm boutta hit the pavement woah

Called you sunshine cos I thought you'd help me grow

But when it's crunchtime you just faded to a ghost

So imma decline when your name lights up my phone

Ain't no frontline when the shot comes from your home

You left me all alone

Threw me out my thrown, breaking skin and bone (Oh)

Got me in my zone

Guess it goes to show it aint set in stone

I don't wanna feel like I'm untouchable

But I'm gonna run till I can feel the sun

I don't wanna feel like I'm untouchable

But I'm gonna run till I can feel the sun

Motherfucker come and get me

Sniff that shit that duffed ole whitney

Tired of feeling empty, now we running swiftly

Motherfucker come and get me

Sniff that shit that duffed ole whitney

Tired of feeling empty, now we running swiftly (Woooooh)

Motherfucker come and get me

Sniff that shit that duffed ole whitney

Tired of feeling empty, now we running swiftly

Motherfucker come and get me

Sniff that shit that duffed ole whitney

Tired of feeling empty, now we running swiftlyMotherfucker come and get me

Sniff that shit that duffed ole whitney

I ain't wasted potential you can call my bluff

This homie on side my ain't been hype enough

We aint cool if you ain't with me when it get tough

You can cut my shit, calling it, claiming it wack

I'm doing more you ever could, boy I'm running your laps

I been cutting out fat, I should cut out you

I couldn't give a single fuck what you going through

Got me thinking got me doubting if we really true friends

Trust issues hold me hostage but I know this truth

You can keep that view

Torment ya mind

Bitch I'm doing fine

I don't need ya light

You can fake it to my face but I knowing what you say

I can see in your eyes what you really saying to me

Difference in emotions make ya bias clear as day

Window to me, crystal ball hold the smoke turning red

Get that bad karma outta my face

I don't need bad juju I'm done with ya bullshit

I don't wanna feel like I'm untouchable

But I'm gonna run till I can feel the sun

I don't wanna feel like I'm untouchable

But I'm gonna run till I can feel the sun