Hi

We're trying to elevate, motivate, and raise the fucking bar
God told me to chase your dream till you're the greatest by far
Yeah, reaching for the cosmos, trying to eat me a star
It's deep thoughts, good weed, and loud music in my car

And you know I got my fire, please God, do not get charred
And I'm driving super slow cause I do not want to get charged
Shorty like my music, said my last song was kinda hard
Thanks
I got this flow the last time I visited Mars

I'd like to go back, but it don't seem like it's in the cards
Going back in time just seems to freshen up my scars
I'd like to thank the Lord cause it could always be worse
If life's really a bitch, I'm trying to go inside her purse

Rich money said it sounds like I'm killing niggas with this verse
Shit, I'm just trying to find something that works
Yeah, I've been on my job, I'm just trying to get to the perks
Yeah, I've been on my job, it's fuck retirement

And I'm applying pressure like I met requirement
It's like I'm pissed off at my spliff
Every time I see that bitch, I fire it
It's kinda weird

Every time I take a shit, they sit back and admire it



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Garcia
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