Red sky bleedin' from my eye

Tides risin' up to new highs

I turn my back to the wind

Slowly driftin' away

I hear the night sing (welcome to your new)

Welcome to your new

It's fourth and inches, I'm sendin' a blitz

Live on the toilet, I stay on my shit

You say we opps, but you stay on my d**k

My shooter a rapper, I sent him a hit

They be on Twitter like, "When he gon' miss?"

Say I fell off, but I fell in his b**h

F**k your white flag, I ain't tellin' 'em shit

I play it cool and hand brodie the blick

Blick out yo' stu' just to show you I'm rich

Now you can't drop no more music 'cause shit

How you jump right on that song and then snitch?

N**a, you sassy and wrong as a b**h

Say the wrong thing and get put on that list