Pastelle

I’m just cruising in my spaceship
Cruising in the spaceship
Cruising in my
Yeah yeah
Every time we hit the liquor store
we had to cop it
Jamie with the Henny
cigarillo in the pocket
Had the homie selling green
straight up out the locker
Lord of the underground
number one Chief Rocka
Angel on my shoulder
she the devil on my ooh
Tipping since 9 and
I’m mixing up the ooh
My mind in a place
where it shouldn’t be
I’m feeling frustrated
but my vices they got a hold on me
I’m getting throwed homie
now she get low for me
I see the smoke and diplomacy
out the door for me
And you know
nobody could tell me nothin'
and how to go about it
30 000 feet up in the sky
with no co-pilot
Tell me where it all leads
Don’t build me up
to break me down please
Purple skies and the clouds green
Pastel palettes for them fall trees
Just when I’m trying to focus
My mind keeps playing games
So I’m just taking my time
It’s like I’m feeling hopeless
Some things don’t feel the same
Can’t tell if I’m wrong or right
Illusions shadowing dreams
That’s why it’s mad confusing
And those around
you don’t understand
That it’s more than music
I fell apart from the ones
I love and it’s mind consuming
Maybe that's why lately
I'm feeling hardly human
I’m tryna lose it tryna shake it off
Tequila hit the home run
now she gon take it off
Everybody talking about
going to build an empire
But with no blueprint
how you expect to aim higher
A victim to shattering dreams
I’m tired of schemes
I would inquire
but I'm trying to breathe
I’m finding my meaning
my purpose
I aspire to be even a fraction
of the legends that came prior to me
I’m sharp shooting
hella accurate now down to a tee
Accolades stacking higher
than a mountain could be
What is he Is he a man or a beast
It’s the beginning of a dream
where I ain’t counting no sheep
Yo it’s the genesis
Just when I’m trying to focus
My mind keeps playing games
So I’m just taking my time
It’s like I’m feeling hopeless
Some things don’t feel the same
Can’t tell if I’m wrong or right