Serenity

[Verse 1]
Stars shining through the roof like a Rolls Royce
I been staring at the sun to its full force
With my sunglasses on I’m tryna look like Ray Charles
I’m bout to eat a burger and make sure it’s flame broiled
I’m feeling too bougie
I’m living life like it’s a movie
Where the fuck my toolie
I’m bout to light up this U-Street
Staring face to face with birds
I forgot that I was flewing
Can someone teach me Spanish
I’m trying to become fluent
Where my crew at?
We gon do whatever if you do that
You really shouldn’t do that
Man, what the hell you think just flew past?
Y’all scurrying round on earth
Acting like some sewage rats
You could punch me in the face
I bet I keep my tooth intact
A one of one smile
It ain’t really worth it to attack
I’m tryna land in Budapest
Go to a temple and Thank God to the MAX
I’m praying everyday
Filling in the boxes like I do a test
I don’t want green
Looking for bluer grass
If this a Yellow Brick Road
Then it’s been a gruesome path
But I won’t let my crew get flack
Finna light this L
And pass it to the left
Stay in step
And wonder where the weather at
And when it rains I’m gon get better at
Dodging the pellets falling from heaven
And get stepping back
Praying everyday for my better half
I can’t act too reckless man
If this shit is forever
I might never stand
I’m staring at Heaven’s Hands
Hoping God will let me out of here
Before my end becomes too definite
I’m definitely on the precipice
Of becoming a legend in this hemisphere
I ain’t stressed bout being out of here
I’m gon keep doing my shit until the day I disappear
And start a family into my later years
I’m giving em what they craving - Here
But I ain’t really playing fair
I got no idea if they pay attention

[Verse 2]
There’s a fork in the road
I might go left
I can’t get no rest
If we in a race I’m finna blow past
The finish line
I make sure my feelings hide
Why would I tell you exactly how I feel inside?
I’m getting really high
High as I can get without ingesting pills inside
It’s hard to clear my mind
But I can’t pump the breaks
The critics lie
Notifications on my phone
Got me feeling buys now
But I know it’s all a lie
The merry go round gon go around
Until you fall off it
They ain’t gon be honest with themselves
Until they staring at they coffin
Cleaning out their closet
Why you think I be around here often?
The clock keep ticking till I’m being honest with em
I been kept my feelings under lock and key and zipper
I do all my drugs I never flip em
I don’t even cook, don’t use my skillet
But you know I love to grill em