Economy Ticket

Yeah
I book the economy ticket
No leg room on my journey ima stretch when i'm finished
Better take me off the stove I been heating a minute
I been knuckle headed like the hidden leaf was my village
Gotta listen to my Pop I keep on eating the spinach
Brain food know my diet needs more reading up in it
Its sad that working hard can't be enough I need to see me a living forward my vision put my weight behind my every decision i been the realist aaah

Demons come from the shadows and every angle
Ice viens vibe runs deep down to the marrow
Had lovers couldn't swim with kid they hella shallow
Warring with myself a book and a pen my bow and arrow
Battlefield I never hid in the trenches
Still sick with it I should link with a chemist
Overloaded with my thoughts they got the deepest of powers
Overthinking with myself is what I do in these hours its getting late bruh

It's getting late its getting late
And I feel like I need you here
Its getting late its getting late
Won't you come and spend the night
Won't you come and spend the night
Won't you come and spend the night
Cause I feel like I need you here