Ha, welcome to my little world
I don’t know how you got in
Things are a little different here
Because reality is paper-thin
I fell down the wrong rabbit hole
She can’t escape from Wonderland
I’m as mad as several hatters
Get your heads out of the sand
No more Summertime sadness
I’ve got the Lana Del Rey vibe
Dreaming of the West Coast
While I’m still cheering Roll Tribe
You’re such a beautiful nightmare
The years haven’t been so kind
Every morning when you wake me
I think I’ve lost my mind
I got the boujee beats
All of them premium
Got you hooked like a Ponzi scheme
Calling it freemium
Sometimes I look at the world
Like a blank canvas to paint
Those who look at my canvas
See it pretty odd, so quaint
I’ll be there asap like Rocky
I’ll put in the work like Ferg
Cruising around the city for bangers
Making money like Goldberg
Dreaming like a big popstar
From the raft in the back of my pool
Go tell Billy Triple it’s time
Don’t forget to carry the tool
Getting lit like a match
I’m about to the night in flames
You’re going up in smoke
I’m not playing any more games
It’s my fourth LP and
I’m giving it 110%
Sleeping on me is a sin
You better pray and repent