Lyrics: Antonio Sandoval Maya
Music: Kaleb Flores Armenta/Jeshua Flores Armenta
Sitting over my face smoking my butt
The guy potato before the lunch
The gravity is doing itβs ****ing Job
Some pretty shots without reload
An anthill on the back of the neck
Bring ammunition, I pay for the trip
Melted even when I write the deal text
Ed Munch's signature on the forehead
Hearing things back to my ear on Dolby
Why are you talking that slowly
Roller Coaster eyes, you go crazy hommie
I have my brain like a ****ing ronin
Clock itβs just talking me
Yeah, the clock itβs just looking at me
//And Iβm in the clouds//
I'm in the clouds
And I think I shaped them with my mouth
But my thoughts keep ringing to loud
Getting ready for another round
I'm flying high, where's the plane?
They can't get me off without a crane
I'm still trying to decipher my name
While moving like a sky dancer
//And Iβm in the clouds//
I'm in the clouds
And I think I shaped them with my mouth
But my thoughts keep ringing to loud
Getting ready for another round