[Lite] CÎROC and lemonade mixed in my styrofoam Trying to pinpoint the exact moment where I went wrong Damn, I´m wasted
And my mind is racing And frankly, my dear, I´ve gotten so tired of chasing And my life is so out of place And I can´t make it fit So my best solution is just to escape from it So pour another drink Give me a pill or two ´Cause I don´t wanna think Girl, I´d rather feel for you
Am I still, am I here now? If I´m still, will I feel now What is real now? Will I feel now What is real now? Will I feel now What is real now?
[HOPE] Good intentions, good intentions Young, old soul These my hood admissions Searching heaven´s admissions In these streets we live in The young raising the younger We hunger for ears to listen, but I Come in peace with peace and hair grease Waves like Catalina
Problems you can´t see A soul full of problems Eyes filled with glee If you don´t like being judged Then you shouldn´t judge me I never change
Wake me up if I´m dreaming, now Get me out of this hazy cloud Feeling like I´m free falling now But I´m never gon´ hit the ground Gone through way too many ups and downs Breaking free from these chains right now Won´t let nothing else hold me down Letting go of it all, it all, it all