Bump into things like someone in love And feeling like someone in love Lately, I find myself out gazing at stars Hearing guitars like someone in love Sometimes the things I do astound me Mostly whenever you're around me Lately I seem to walk as though I

Sometimes it feels like this world is spinning faster Than it did in the old days So naturally, we have more natural disasters From the strain of a fast pace Sunday was a day of rest Now, it's one more day for progress

Blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK Blowing Khalifa Kush I need it all the time, don't know what else to say It's always on my mind, that's why every day I'm blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK Is this the top? I got my own weed,

I'm about to drive in the ocean I'ma try to swim from something bigger than me Kick off my shoes and swim good, and swim good Take off this suit and swim good, and swim good, good Roaming around like I'm ready for a funeral That's a pretty big trunk on

Hmm hmm, let me because Oh oh, free to see, yeah well Want to walk away, oh oh Let me feel my feet Let me be, free I want to be free now Time and time and time we see these Each for each and each will be then Shed blood for what they each believe, well

I swear she like, "this piece of hair off in the sink ain't come from me first, no, no." These hoes be doing research I just had to hide, hide, hide, hide Now you next to me at night, night, night, night You test me all the time, time, time, time Say I

I'm so obsessed with her She's so obsessed with the chase, yeah She don't waste time on conversations, no She's so particular Yeah, she's so particular Ooh, she'll take your name and number Then she'll hit erase and walk away But ooh, is she so specific

The way you'd love her The way you'd love to love her How's your heart been beating? How's your skin been keeping? How's the dream been going since you came back home this time? And left her out there somewhere Told her how you feel but Never really got

Next time you point a finger But the way I, way I see it I might have to bend it back I'll point you to the mirror And break it, break it off (I'll point you to the mirror) You don't have to believe me Can't make my own decisions

Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition He pushed me 'round Now I'm drawin' the line He lived his life Now I'm gonna go live mine I'm sick of wastin' my time Well now I've been good for way too long Found my red dress and I'm gonna throw it on 'Bout to