I might f*ck around and write a story about my life
Show you all the reasons I be paranoid at night
Feelin' like a parachute that didn't open up in time, (Damn)
Fallin' from the sky
Rollin' papers up to get high
Even on some tribe shit I copped a ritual box
Don't touch it if you ain't focus on where your energy lies, (Yea)
I've been thinkin' more in depth about my problems
I can't even leave the house without it worrying my mama
At any moment anxiety can turn me 'to a monster
I know niggas drinkin' like it's gonna solve they problems
But all they ever end up with is hang overs
Stressin' bout the same shit when it's all over
Accidentally mentally sentimentally trippin'
Thinkin' of ways to get over anytime that they willin'
I control my own wheel when I open up like a ceiling
Coincidentally, I'm goin' thru it too my nigga
And mines is missin', Yabz
I just wanna be great
10 toes to the ground
Let a nigga see me down (No way)
I just wanna be great
Keep my head to the sky
Never cry
Pray to god I'm safe
I just wanna be great
I just wanna be great
I just wanna be great
10 toes to the ground
Never cry
Pray to god I'm safe