flyin (& zoomin)

Sick I'm running round with my pants off
Trying to make a dime so I can show my bands off
I flip quick to slip dick in your bitch
I mix it with my shit but I should shut the fuck up
Is anyone here
I feel a little lonely and oh shit that's my fear
Run my mouth all day like I'm a tongue in panic
Man my fans have been again just how I left it
What if I get stuck
What if I start moving then fall off this dummy luck
Then maybe I can find who my real friends are
Smoke a couple blunts then pop a pill then zoom in my car (Zoom)
Then I can do it again
And again and again and again and again and again and again and again
And ag-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g-ga-ga
Fuck

Then take a left turn real quick
Play some Tyler and Tame (yeah)
Then inspire this shit
Then imma turn right
Take a stop at the light
Turn the speakers up to 50
Exile exist pretty nifty

Dance
Yeah dance
Oh oh dance
Dance

Yeah that's my chorus what you gotta say (nothing)
Don't matter cause I do it my way (yep)
Run my own shit so you can call me CEO (hey boss)
Don't matter cause I still feel hella low
In my head all day like a prisoner
Don't wear gray just orange for my visitor
And when she pull up Imma skrt skrt skrt skrt
Run away from here and find some peace all alone with her
Yeah you've heard of her

Then take a left turn real quick
And play some Rex and Boy Pablo
Some Inner Wave and Wallows
Then imma turn right
Take a stop at the light
Get out of my car
And take a piss on the side of the road