Leader of the new school like Slick Rick the ruler

Should've went to Harvard like Yara, I could school ya

So mundane when I'm off the medulla

The **** top five? My nigga, who's cooler?

Crying on the plane, young boy gon' do it

Dollars loose change, got a thing in Saint Louis

I'm just tryna make a name in the music

Once upon a time I was the coolest

Valentine's Day just came, got her tulips

Now I'm on the PCH cruising

If you ain't with the tie dye,

They wonder how I do it, how I do it

You can see me talking to the ocean, man, I'm fluent

And it's fluid, ha, yeah, it's cruise shit

And I ride more waves than a cruise ship

I got Calabasas going stupid

I wish I could give you this feeling

This feeling

I wish I could give you this feeling

This feeling

Look, no gravity, wavy baby, the ICON

So happily, spit a verse as long as a python, uh

You can't understand the heights that my kites on

Cleaning out your lyrics with Lysol

This is like Fight Club, for the written words

Spit a poem, in reverse

Yeah you did it but I did it first

If I'm looking for a copycat, I never gotta search, it's right here

Man I can make the pain disappear, for your nightmares

Still inside of dreams when I cry tears

Light years away from the Earth

Said I'm flying in the higher sphere, criteria's too serious

Floatin' pyramid, the Sphinx's water erosion with no ocean

I swear your mind's Slowpoke and I'm not joking

And if the hook wasn't coming, I'd be still going

I wish I could give you this feeling

This feeling

I wish I could give you this feeling

This feeling

The Hills can't hold me

I sip slow, your window hit with rocks are flowing

I swear I ring your doorbell, girl, your momma knows me

Girl I'm probably just gon' walk 'em all alone and feel the pain

I get the pen and paper going 'cause it feed my needs

A young sophisticated one, only queens could see

It bleeds with ease, into a nice evening

The Shangalana Vana, Heaven, what's between her knees, I need to see

Need my wings, I need to eat

I need completed pictures, memories

It's fading, oh babe, you know I'm crazy

In the time of Summer hazes

I know a lotta figures talking 'cause they need the key

Know a lotta niggas testing but believe in me

More wet than your every flow, when I sneeze you geeze

Please believe, you rolling with some G's Louise

I like to let it all burn like Ebeneze

And give a speech on my Martin Luther

Lose a tooth inside the booth

And you know he only spitting the truth

In the gold vision, you living proof, ayy waddup?