I got Polo on my fit
Wont lose my grip, my hands too stiff
Might slit my wrists
If I get bored of this shit,
See it dripping I'm floating right over this shit
Loadin' and loadin' and loadin' again
Like a GTA screen, I got more where that came from
I might just need you to save some
Room at the top it just takes one
Hit in this bitch I'm right back where I land
Wanna die young, I feel like Peter Pan
Foot on the gas I don't look at the dash
Do you think I give a f*ck if we crash
Straight through the glass, right into the next life
I gotta show, can you take the next right
I gotta know, will there be a next time
Guess I gotta wake up till next time
Eyes on the road, don't know where to go
Eyes on the road, don't know where to go
Eyes on the road, don't know where to go
Eyes on the road, don't know where to go
Eyes on the road, don't know where to go
Eyes on the road, don't know where to go
Eyes on the road, don't know where to go
Eyes on the road, don't know where to go
Ride with me, slide with me
I feel like Socrates, puppet master
Bitch, I'm passing from under the radar
Slide in the Buick it feel like a race car
Asking for features, I'll send your ass eight bars
Aye yah, f*ck all that shit, I had something to prove, way out of here
They be trippin, I'm tipping shit, way out of vision
Solo dolo, shit I'm too superstitious
Stevie Wonder, I cannot see these bitches
Gotta wonder, is there something I'm missing
Burning bridges, I was searching for finer living
On a one way trip seeing double vision
Okay, I ain't been sleeping for four days
Got shit to do, I don't got time to role play
So many things on my plate feel like Cobain
Holy moly, blastin' off with the propane
F*ck is you talking bout, I'm just saying
Why does it feel like a hundred degrees
Floating got me feeling type shit
Told the DJ, "gotta make it vibrant"