Why not be original?
A lot do the same thing
Bankroll off the hit
The same shit they all sing
Don’t you think
It’s starting to get stagnant?
I’m sure the game
Doesn’t practice entrapment
Imitation may be considered
As a form of flattery
I’m taking down the rest
So charge me with battery
Battering ram to your door
I’m here once again
Let me fill you in on the secret
To my master plan
Chillwave in my blood
Staring at fires
Zoning out by the car
Building empires
I could feel like this
Almost everyday
But the frequent roadblocks
Are getting in my way
I’m chasing after my dreams
You already know it
Ask me in a year
I’m not afraid to show it
These stars guide me
All across the galaxy
Just a few more months
And baby I’ll be free
Crashing through your speakers
You’re rattled to the core
When you think it’s over
I’ll be back for more
Nobody will be ready
For these rogue tidal waves
Broadcasting my sound
Taking over airwaves
Infidelity?
No, I’m fucking high fidelity
Like the vinyl through
Your speakers, that amazing clarity
Watching me in 4K
I’m coming at you live
You say you’re interested
But you won’t take the drive
So I’ll stand here
And I’ll do my own thing
Pumping out these songs
For all your friends to sing
I got you better than the way
You got me baby
Don’t try to fuck me over
And expect it to be easy
Please, savagery
Shout it to the sea
I came into some money
And now you notice me
I don’t play the petty shit
Come as you are
Take ten from the beach
For a drink at the bar
Fresh out the studio
Lit cigar on the stoop
Looking off into the street
Got stuck in the mental loop
My mind has gone rogue
Writing everything down
I don’t want to hear a word
So sit down, ya clown