The Journey
Hey hey hey, what's popping cuz
Nothing man just chilling
Tell me one thing bruv
Yo whaddup
Do angels exist
Look around fam
I'm talking the real ones not the VS ones hahaha
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee
No like a scorpion, bitch you better not fuck with me
6 foot 3,240
Usually calm till you fuck with family
Then I'm gunning for you hater with that glock on me
Then I'm gunning for you hater with my smith 40
No fear shorty, just a dead body
Bitches see me balling they think that I'm blessed
Not entirely wrong but it's time I confessed
Popping xannies and benzos with serious side effects
Weight gain and loss of sexual prowess
Diagnosed with an illness at the age of 5
So no bitch, did not have a rosy life
I felt like killing myself when mama cried
Only grateful to the fact I survived
Just last year my schizo got worse
Timely admitted to the ER, else I'd be in a hearse
No one was there for me except my mama and her church
It's the kind of road I wouldn't want you to traverse
Bitch I'm doing fine now, thank you for asking
Where was you when your man couldn't understand him
Chained to my bed while you was out there skanking
Bye bye bitch, there's no point apologising
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee
I'm keeping it real, neo eazy-e
I'm back in the game get me Riley Reid
I promise to pull out before I plant my seed
Nothing man just chilling
Tell me one thing bruv
Yo whaddup
Do angels exist
Look around fam
I'm talking the real ones not the VS ones hahaha
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee
No like a scorpion, bitch you better not fuck with me
6 foot 3,240
Usually calm till you fuck with family
Then I'm gunning for you hater with that glock on me
Then I'm gunning for you hater with my smith 40
No fear shorty, just a dead body
Bitches see me balling they think that I'm blessed
Not entirely wrong but it's time I confessed
Popping xannies and benzos with serious side effects
Weight gain and loss of sexual prowess
Diagnosed with an illness at the age of 5
So no bitch, did not have a rosy life
I felt like killing myself when mama cried
Only grateful to the fact I survived
Just last year my schizo got worse
Timely admitted to the ER, else I'd be in a hearse
No one was there for me except my mama and her church
It's the kind of road I wouldn't want you to traverse
Bitch I'm doing fine now, thank you for asking
Where was you when your man couldn't understand him
Chained to my bed while you was out there skanking
Bye bye bitch, there's no point apologising
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee
I'm keeping it real, neo eazy-e
I'm back in the game get me Riley Reid
I promise to pull out before I plant my seed
Credits
Writer(s): Pranav Khandelwal
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