[Verse 1]
Welcome to the mind of a martian, an outer spacer
Chasing paper, bumping Faces and wishing for something greater
This is not another love song, and this is not a drug song
But I been getting faded way too long, so I must come down
I'm sick of wearing this frown
And I got love for the town
But I got dreams of a crown
They down a fifth of Crown and drown all in they sorrow
Maybe the days will be okay tomorrow, but now it's looking so hollow
I been wide awake for days, I can't sleep without no pay
They be worried 'bout my grades, but I'm trying to get a taste
Of luxury, fuck with me and I promise I'll make it worth your while
I know I'm still a child, but this knowledge profound
Balancing chakras, and maybe it's just the marijuana
Lucy got into me, the visuals made my mind wander
I wonder if I'll ever make it
Will I ever be seen on the big screen or am I not PG enough
I'm never changing what I got inside
Fuck the money, I got my integrity and pride
I'm too alive, death was not on my mind
I'll stick around for the ride, know that I still got time
Yeah, you never know what kind of treasure you'll find
My stars aligned, and I'm alright because I'm on cloud nine
I'm getting high, I'm with my guys and we be up all night
It's only right that I oblige to give you all that is mine
Surprised?
You really shouldn't be, look at me
I done wrote a whole symphony, I want my name in history
Misdemeanor for the reefer, clocking on these senoritas
Pleasing Jesus wasn't even in our thoughts cause we just teens
And we don't think about the consequences
We got obsessions with undressing these thots, send a message
There's more to this and he got caught with that possession
Poltergeist in jail tonight
Sharpened mind is like a knife
There's more to life than dressing nice
The icing on the cake, we get fucked up every day
On the weekends teaking, needing weed and never sleeping
Jeepers Creepers, never leaving ever sober
Stop talking like you know us
You'll never see me fold up
I got the game from the olders
Been a legend since I left the womb
And to the tomb, I be spitting and ripping the room
Just let it boom, I'll be soon all in your speakers
Leaking pieces of my story to help me cope with my demons
Heathens breathing the fire of lies
To no surprise, I seen all when I opened my eye
My third one, burn one so we get medicated
I been known that I'm the greatest
Yeah, through meditation
Meditation was produced by Mad Money Beats.