Everything look crazy Don't even think that I could be facade Don't ever think that I won't be the one To reach the other side Running for the sun while its hot Ducking from the fuzz in a drop Little spanish chick give me mas Lately I been tryna make a lot Might just keep it faded on the sides Something I debated in my mind If I'm not the favorite all the time Don't need no favors I'll be fine I pin location out of town Just to keep the chaos surrounded Look like the playoffs around me I spend the day off rewinding In the palisades for the climate You can see the freedom in the moshes Just sprained my wrist up at the counter Only way that I could be reminded That I'm still a human in the process Might dress my bitch up in consignment Might take ya b*tch blink ya eyelids I seen it all with the iris You just feel the sound when its irie The frown drop tears from the eyelid As the look kills read the fine print