Right outside my window view Sit silent making me full bloom I don't know where I'll head off to Fake money, I got real money It ain't what I lose (Yeah yeah) It ain't what I lose Driving on the 202 (yeah) Beat up truck I'll see it through (yeah) Cyanide wide my peripheral view Fate's coming but I keep running I got shit to prove (Yeah yeah) I got shit to prove (Woah, Woah, Woah!) I got shit to prove On my cute shit For Days You're gonna lose it The Rays Energy on fade I think I just smoke too much im hazy It's all fun and games 'til the keys don't work Said It's all fun- "That was literally perfect mate." "Huh?" "That was Perfect." "Perfect?" "Yeah."