Ice is ironic
That's Greenland
Try me once, alright
Try me twice, you're fighting demons
What I dream, what you're believing
While my vision is asleep
Boi, I go in a sweet tea
Then, boil your pieces like some pecans
Kawasaki bike-riding
Light got me sneezing
Eyeing my floaters right
Making more sense than how you reason
You're stuck in last season
I'm MVP of the next one
Man, the way I break these necks
How I reckon I down Capri Sun
Cow bold, arrow fly
Blowing clouds, lifted high
Ski mask, minivan
Shifted to a terror type
And I'm alright, how are you?
Adhesive as the gum fucking glued to your shoe, look
I stick to my own plans
And execute wisely
Hand grasps Visine
Eyes sand blasted by lightning
I'm dying, so give me peace
Hate these fucking crying flakes
Woolless sheeps
Oh, please