[Intro: Perseu & E.F.R.]
Cannon
Go
Snapchat homie, (what) I ain’t got no Snapchat homie (ay, ay, yeah)
I think it’s too personal
That’s what I got Twitter for, (ayy) Instagram I’ll bag your hoe (ayy)
Back then they napped on me, (yo) now they all just act homie (wassup)
They all on me, snapchat’s homie

[Verse 1]
I’m putting effort to my records and leave em hotter than peppers
And I beg you to listen because I made it hella clever
I’m tryna be the bestseller of 21
Forever leading the world until my son
This shit’s a chant when I rant call it venting tunеs
And I’m a fan of my plan so let’s rent the moon
Bеcause most of the time I spend away from the people
Interactions with others, that shit could be lethal
I’m a weasel on this blue dot, I feel distraught
All these evil fucking people leave you on the spot
I ain’t got a lot to give but I have enough to want
And I put it in a pot, stir it up, hocus pocus
If you focus real close then you’ll notice it’s atrocious
Think you can have whatever you want without working?
I feel like Drake, I just need some views, bonus
My life is at stake, so please don’t be bogus
[Hook: Drunkoffsoda]
If you wanna feel the breeze then you know its me
If you wanna vibe and ride then you know its me
If you wanna puff relax then you know its me
If you wanna pimp ya ears then you know its me
If you wanna feel the breeze then you know its me
If you wanna vibe and ride then you know its me
If you wanna puff relax then you know its me
If you wanna pimp ya ears then you know its me

[Verse 2]
Look, this shit’s a game, I need some cheat codes
Please slow down, I carry a load of stress
On the road to success, I show my side’s best
You gotta keep a smile all the way until you make it
And you cannot fake it or else they leave your dreams vacant
This bacon cannot be earned without a sacrifice
They break into your life and your head, it has price
They do not care about you, I’m used to that
They hate you but they use google to learn about your moves
And it proves that they look for your approval to improve
If you disprove, then they listen to you, all true
I gotta master rap like I’m Mr. Miyagi
When I spit haiku's so sharp there’s dead bodies
Liquify you and put you in desert with the others
Honda rides with my momma, remember in the summer
Turn left on Hesperian then we down to downtown
R&B and rap on the speakers it’s hella loud
You know that strumming my pain with his fingers, la la
The good ol' days the boys who’s playing with the neighbors
Now we the Ed boys tryna get the jawbreakers
[Hook: Drunkoffsoda]
If you wanna feel the breeze then you know its me
If you wanna vibe and ride then you know its me
If you wanna puff relax then you know its me
If you wanna pimp ya ears then you know its me
If you wanna feel the breeze then you know its me
If you wanna vibe and ride then you know its me
If you wanna puff relax then you know its me
If you wanna pimp ya ears then you know its me

[Verse 3]
A tale of a child from the ground who grew up
Now he’s entering back into the ground, call that burn up
Stick to his roots, he must do, no breaking up
Papa was a mixer and he turned on the tables
He liked his movies, Goodfellas, Godfather, cartoons on cable
Able to think of creativity
Have ability to be good at any activity
Lock himself in captivity, additionally
Do it till it’s right then it’s acceptable
Learn a language, fit in, be somewhat credible
Have a son, raise him alone, then raise him with friend
Who was a girl, name Raquel, they was 9 years apart
Then have a girl, another son, his name Brandon Chirip
The one who put his heart into his art and do it smart
Homies back him up till we reaching charts
Tell his homies reach for the stars and look past the scars
Every night we get together and we talk about the future
What if I make this rap shit, will I bring all of my troopers?
Will we be Supermen and the haters Lex Luthor?
Junior year is done and we have one more
I set a goal for Chirip
Disciples will blow up
One take, no fast cuts
I shake your asses
And break these rappers
And make they caskets
USA’s mascot
Is moi no question
Kill snakes like Jackson
My rain is lasting
My pain is fasting
Your chains is past done
Run the jewels, run you fools like I’m Flash
Fuck the school, give out wrong tools and wrong past
Uh, written love, that’s my profession
Breaking up when you call for presidents
Take a good last look like 3PO
Your friends, your fam, they could want the dough
You gotta be smart with who you interact
Cause LA atmos. can be where they attack
Your legends, inspirations can be Stan Ipkiss
Can have the nice face but the fake is on the inside
I make mistakes but we all human that’s the point
Raise the stakes like a baby cow, make some noise
I’m a royal in disguise and I have a choice
Make the music with a passion and fill my void
[Hook: Drunkoffsoda]
If you wanna feel the breeze then you know its me
If you wanna vibe and ride then you know its me
If you wanna puff relax then you know its me
If you wanna pimp ya ears then you know its me
If you wanna feel the breeze then you know its me
If you wanna vibe and ride then you know its me
If you wanna puff relax then you know its me
If you wanna pimp ya ears then you know its me

[Outro: Walter White]
What I want, what I need is a choice
What does that mean?
Sometimes I feel like I never actually make any of my own choices, I mean. My entire life it just seems I never, you know, had a real say about any of it. All I have left is how I choose to approach this. Talking about surviving one year, two years like it’s the only thing that matters but what good is it to just survive if I’m too sick to work, to enjoy a meal, to make love. For what time I have left, I want to live in my own house, I want to sleep in my own bed, I don’t want to choke down 30 or 40 pills every single day and lose my hair and lie around too tired to get up. And that’s how you would remember me. That’s the worst part. So that is my thought process, Skyler