Dashboard

Touch down from the light
Come back from the dead
Give sight to the blind baby
I feel divine
I feel divine

Treat the music
Like the Tesla I'm swerving
I skrt skrt
Reverse it
Like Missy I work it
I can't drive I'm honest
My mama wear bonnets
She living too far for a young nigga calling
I told her fuck college
My uni to masters
Might fuck these masters
And retire with David
That's fo' when we famous
My face on the dashboard
I'm drunk when I'm acting
I'm acting a fool
My dignity hanging
That's for all my ancestors
Trauma did damage
That's from all my ancestors
R.I.P. father
Thesе days I thank Christ the old man didn't bother

Touch down from the light
Comе back from the dead
Give sight to the blind baby
I feel divine
I feel divine

Touch down from the light
Come back from the dead
Give sight to the blind baby
I feel divine
I feel divine

Touch down from the light
Come back from the dead
Give sight to the blind baby
I feel divine
I feel divine