Fantasia

Thinking with my head much like, Sigmund Freud
Tryna see the sun, stuck in Illinois
Spring will never come, scratchy is my voice
It's raining overhead, you sleeping on the boys
Colors of fantasia, my flower is bodacious
You can come and taste it baby please don't go and waste it
Money imma chase it training hustling like it's basic
The world imma face it like my swisher sort arrangment
Sounds of light chatter, my bitch was always badder
You wish you coulda had her boy you fuckin up your bladder
Downing that tequila, you knew she was a cheater
She say she from Ibiza and she love the Mona Lisa
Stop and smell my roses, mistakes I have to own it
Life is what you make it so I'm making it an ocean
I'll always be flowing, I'll always be swimming
Deep inside the trenches of my brightest light that's dimming
21 but living, 21 but winning
They can't take my soul I stitched it on me like linen
Skin gets thickened, soul gets stricken
Finger lickin good swear this pussy be hittin
Hit ignition when I'm civic whippin had to catch a vibe
(Catch a vibe)
Split decision on a different mission I could touch the sky
(Touch the sky)
Don't compare me bitches wanna share me I don't got the time
(Nah)
Looking scary my obitaury coming after 5

Put me down and blow it out when I die
I'll put you down and blow it out when you die
How will you feel when you do cry
What will be real in due time
Put me down and blow it out when I die
I'll put you down and blow it out when you die
How will you feel when you do cry
How will I feel when I do cry

Look I know the sun is back, I smoke some bud relax
Posted on the porch with the fucking blow torch
In the cold north beating on a dead horse
Tryna see what all this leads worth
Pen first never fold imma bend first
I been pressed to make my chest hurt
Never worked at home I took the test first
Always searched alone, but I never found the answers
In a mound of banter it's all pointless chatter
Relaxing in the spot I'm smoking joints of shatter
If I point the blame then I'm just pointing backwards
Need some extra cash so I got some coins to gather
I hate the sounds of markets still these habits like some Spartans
Cuz they hard to kill
And I got 300 of em tryna charge the hill
I'm tryna die on it, that's just how I feel about it
I use to feel different, then I took my feelings out it
Get high and get numb, then go get a meal like Chowder
You feel the power, healing powder go and steal the flower
I heat the shower in the morning, hit the nic first
I got over all that shit, but it did hurt
Mister, thinking with my Bic first
I'd rather go and smoke and drink some liquor
Don't hit my line too often I ain't Fisher
Watch the price too many punchlines, knockout
It's time to stop the fight, only in the fourth round
Go for it on fourth down, never punted when you're blunted
Once it's in motion you gotta score now
We gon see the city, see more towns
In between the slimmer scenes that glimmer in my memories
Details never stick with me
But it seems that's where the value is hidden
That shit is sickening