[Verse 1]
Uh
Hands up hands up time for a renaissance
Reinvent my soul and my heart for what’s to come
Even when it’s all done, I won’t be finished
Up in heaven trading bars with God like it’s tennis
Back and fourth for the sport; if I’m too menace
Send me down Satan better get his mic polished
Anywhere and everywhere my music will be playing
So feel the vibe, my pen and mind catching all the moments
Hone in on everything never start lacking
Craft my own world nah nah nah that’s too basic
Make my own universe all my works pristine
Only 19 with a great gallery
No need for weed cause the greens in my eyes
Are slowly assembling future dollar $igns
Real ones live ahead don’t worry you’ll realise
That what I say right now was for a future time
[Hook]
We live in a world that’s all full of lies
They yell in our face yet we still let it slide
Tryna kill artists; dim all their lights
Others are in hell in low pay 9 to 5s
We live in a world that’s all full of lies
They yell in our face yet we still let it slide
Tryna kill artists; dim all their lights
But they’ll never end me, I always shine so
[Refrain]
Get high feel like everything is yours
Get high feel like everything is yours
Get high feel like everything is yours
Get high do anything can cures
Get high feel like everything is yours
Get high feel like everything is yours
Get high feel like everything is yours
Get high do anything can cures