So I spilled a vial of acid on my leg at a music festival I told this girl to come kick it with me in my tent Just like, yanno make sure I don't seize out or something Take me to fucking, yanno, medi if I need to But, it was nothing bro, like I literally saw nothing I couldn't see my body, it was nothing but white No movement, matter, just It was nothing Don't fall for it, they don't know you bro Couldn't tell you where their own life headed to They got opinions, fuck 'em, Imma split their head in two I think different, know they all intimidated too I see police, I take my hat off, now I'm ten and two I'll drive you crazy, you can't see me, tint is Arizona rules A dark religion, catch me killing all the cardinals The bread and circus couldn't break me, now I'm actin for em A dollar's so important that they got us fucking for it Might just go to war to get my college paid for What I look like chasing shawty's that ain't foreign? Just a metaphor for exploring how my vibes touring Mothafuckas owe me money, I don't ask for it I just spent their last penny on a passport Tryna board the plane, make me check my skateboard ASHXS got the stacks, what the fuck he flying spirit for? If you know me, then you know I'm bout my cheddar dawg But in the same sense, I don't give a fuck at all Treat a piece of paper like a shawty that's too tall We all the same size when we get laid off And we all talk the same when we got a broken jaw Asked about you in your city, and they don't know you at all I'm with a biddie that's pretty, you prolly all on her jock Makes sense why they hate me, they dreading paying me off Yeah I'm so cold with it that I got December bitchin' Cause I'm still hotter than the sun in a Texas winter Still running thru them thangs in a loaded sprinter Takin everything the plug got, thank god he fucking with me Yeah, and I'll give you props if you fucking with me Only time I'm caring what they think is when I'm gettin sentenced I don't wanna manifest it, just lately I'm trippin Thirty inch waist, still too big for my britches But it's gonna be okay as long as I got a few bitches I'd be a fuckin' liar rejecting materialism Lil hood, lil hippie gettin jiggy with it Tryna unlearn all the things that we were given It's nothing bro It's nothing