MANGO Video (MV)

I've wrestled with all of it; God, the apocalypse
Lost loves and dropped doves, trust I got a lot to give
From trifling homies, tried to tell me they know me
To wifey rezoning right before matrimony
Almighty ignores me, because he cannot grow for me
Absolving all my sins, but I'm always so horny
Plenty of steam comes from little water
So why are we dying out here like cannon fodder?
Mothers, fathers, sons and daughters
Different issues, all with the same causer
Men and women so ready to sky fall
Red linen wrapped tight around their eyeballs
Millennials saw it on their dope little iPods
Phones so dope they might require eye drops
Bright screens invading my dreams the light seems
So distant, and I seem so distant
But I'm more resistant
Than you could imagine
So close to Earth, I cain't remember Saturn

And that's how I go now
How I go now

They're closing the sidewalk, mane

Fruit so divine that it moves the world of time
Juice, ripe juice, cut and pressed straight from the vine
None but the best can taste what I can call mine
Never getting rest, because I'm filled up with that shine
My dudes really stressed, they trying to make way online
Truth is, they baby-flex on Insta and Vine
But focus on somebody ain't a blessing to the mind
But we never mind
So just

Go, mane, go

And that's how we go now
How we go now

Let it