Highness
I'm a stranger in strange land
You can see it on my skin
I got a
I got a spray tan
I collect my scars and I show them to you
Mother told me vanity is editable
Father told me insanity inevitable
Am I high
Am I high
Tell me the truth
I killed myself tonight and I buried the proof
It's gotten to a point where I don't want your feedback
Run and pop a bottle I'm too fuckin lit to relaxpse
Run and pop a picture go ahead and leak that
Run and tell them little niggas that I want my seat back
The King Back
Go run and tell the little demons that the king back
Go and tell them little niggas
I want my fucking seat baaaaaack
Hand me that bottle
Bitch
I don't need your feedback
Can't you let me lean back
I'm way too lit to relaxpse
Can't you Can't you see that
Can't you see that I'm on something
Can't you Can't you see that
Can't you see that I'm on something
Can't you Can't you see that
Can't you see that I'm on something
Sitting at my throne with my mother fucking seat back
I don't want your feedback
I just wanna relaxpse
I don't want your feedback
I just wanna relaxpse
When I'm gonna fall gonna fall a bit louder
When I'm gonna crawl gonna crawl from the powder
Like an asteroid falling to the earth
Gonna fall cannon ball cannon ball into the (p)(cr)owd(a)
The King back
I'm with a
Snowbunny finna top up
In a stall with the lock up
Do a line off her dump truck
Tell me who's gon stop us
Vacuum after I mop up
Shovel up the whole block up
Heart stop need a doctor
Heart stop need a doctor
Highness gave me a holler
Told me go back leave the powder
Logos comes back even harder
Logos Come back as a genre
But
But
But
Logos Like To party
logos like to fuck
Logos like a bump
But shut up
But shut up
When I'm talking pay attention write it down now
Pull up with the crown
Fresh sound in a greyhound
Nigga bow down
Before I Bow Bow
Battle ground
Toilet mirror
4th quarter
Buzzer beater
Turn around
Like an asteroid falling to the earth
Gonna fall cannon ball cannon ball into the (p)(cr)owd(a)
Hand me that BIBLE
Give a damn about a problem
Bitch
I don't need your feedback
Can't you let me lean back
I'm way too lit
Vanity
Fantasy
Flattery
Never need
Anything but
On your knees
Highness I be
Family
Sanity
Fallacies
All you need
All you need
IS ME
HIGHNESS I BE
You can see it on my skin
I got a
I got a spray tan
I collect my scars and I show them to you
Mother told me vanity is editable
Father told me insanity inevitable
Am I high
Am I high
Tell me the truth
I killed myself tonight and I buried the proof
It's gotten to a point where I don't want your feedback
Run and pop a bottle I'm too fuckin lit to relaxpse
Run and pop a picture go ahead and leak that
Run and tell them little niggas that I want my seat back
The King Back
Go run and tell the little demons that the king back
Go and tell them little niggas
I want my fucking seat baaaaaack
Hand me that bottle
Bitch
I don't need your feedback
Can't you let me lean back
I'm way too lit to relaxpse
Can't you Can't you see that
Can't you see that I'm on something
Can't you Can't you see that
Can't you see that I'm on something
Can't you Can't you see that
Can't you see that I'm on something
Sitting at my throne with my mother fucking seat back
I don't want your feedback
I just wanna relaxpse
I don't want your feedback
I just wanna relaxpse
When I'm gonna fall gonna fall a bit louder
When I'm gonna crawl gonna crawl from the powder
Like an asteroid falling to the earth
Gonna fall cannon ball cannon ball into the (p)(cr)owd(a)
The King back
I'm with a
Snowbunny finna top up
In a stall with the lock up
Do a line off her dump truck
Tell me who's gon stop us
Vacuum after I mop up
Shovel up the whole block up
Heart stop need a doctor
Heart stop need a doctor
Highness gave me a holler
Told me go back leave the powder
Logos comes back even harder
Logos Come back as a genre
But
But
But
Logos Like To party
logos like to fuck
Logos like a bump
But shut up
But shut up
When I'm talking pay attention write it down now
Pull up with the crown
Fresh sound in a greyhound
Nigga bow down
Before I Bow Bow
Battle ground
Toilet mirror
4th quarter
Buzzer beater
Turn around
Like an asteroid falling to the earth
Gonna fall cannon ball cannon ball into the (p)(cr)owd(a)
Hand me that BIBLE
Give a damn about a problem
Bitch
I don't need your feedback
Can't you let me lean back
I'm way too lit
Vanity
Fantasy
Flattery
Never need
Anything but
On your knees
Highness I be
Family
Sanity
Fallacies
All you need
All you need
IS ME
HIGHNESS I BE
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Writer(s): Jordan Jones
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