Woah Yeah, smoke like a rasta Kick shit like soccer My bitch said she love me It won her the Oscar Plenty of fish in the sea And my nigga that's true But why I keep finding piranhas Yeah Look in your soul And please find yourself Blind on the road So pray for our health Demons been creeping Excellin' in stealth We just been hoping to increase our wealth And I might not sign 'Cause baby I just wanna shine Fuck is a life on a shelf You just want something familiar Taking a chance ain't gon' kill you But maybe it might 'cause this world is fucked up Be safe for the night, keep sight of your cup I know you're fragile, I don't have your trust I see you look at all men with disgust I cannot blame you Part of me just wanna change you But I mix up passion and lust I do not know what they want But look at our how far we have come Tryna fuck up a good thing I tell em what you've done