Look me in my eyes, would you be down to ride Into our second lives, in 2095? As we were before? As we were before? Am I wastin' precious time, devotin' it to these hoes When I know deep down inside, she just fall in love wit' clothes Put the filter on her face, see her nipple through bandeau She don't care about the stars: she care more about the glow Remember Sacajawea's that I took to that plateau Or that one Egyptian girl that I introduced to gold You know, the one from Maryland that captured niggas souls Was just tryna help you grow: I mean you coulda let me know Now I'm, avoiding the lights: lowerin' ISO's So when bitches get the pictures, I'm never overexposed Do You Know What It Feel Like?, to lose a special part of you Cuz you ain't have the patience to brush off what was arguable I ain't sayin' you wrong, my shit just way more logical So I'm forever right: that's how the situation solvable That's just the pride: embrace it like yo abdominal I move like water: how could my shit not be soluble? Look me in my eyes, would you be down to ride? Into our second lives, in 2095? As we were before? As we were before? Thinkin' since December, do I even miss her? Cuz bitches get bitter and switch locations like a vendor I had a different agenda: I'm more Lew Alcindor, Despite the dilemma: my loyalty's to the winter Cuz when the temperature drop n even yo covers get cold Bitches layer up and "vwahla" ... colors get showed Reminisce nights yo pussy drip: smothered in gold Now Gala could never be Met, and yo mother is owed (Mm) Used to women wit wounds: nigga I know how to suture shit Been... carrying baggage since 'fore I could fit my suit in it Young... arrogant nigga: turn ya life into a movie clip Wait, Fly rugged nigga: I'm Aladdin wit' the Kufi flipped Im A Genius Nigga... just an advocate for stupid shit Give life to the hood on some Huey P Newton shit I... used to want the credit, on some financially fluid shit But... purest forms of givin' been anonymous, like Cupid shit. Look me in my eyes, would you be down to ride Into our second lives, in 2095? As we were before? As we were before? As we were before?

Rainy days, yeah, rainy days I try to... arrange a stay You just wanna run away Bitch why you tryna run away? You just pushed the sun away... Rainy days, rainy days ... stain away ... run away ... run away? Am I supposed to feel a way? Rainy days, yeah, rainy days I try to... arrange a stay You just wanna run away Bitch, why you tryna run away? You just pushed the sun away... Rainy days, yeah, rainy days I wash a... stain away You still tryna run away Bitch, why you tryna run away? Am I supposed to feel a way? Momma said I need to go where the grass is greener Mentally... still livin' in a glass arena All of my, enemies... always add subpoena Be the only real reason for the sad demeanor Or the mad demeanor; never had the beamer Drove dreams on the back of my Dad's Amina Pinorello on the grip like it's Pasadena Just tryna' find another way to maybe pass the team up Hol' Up War, gain Horror, strain Sorrow, pain Never, again Never would I let a nigga come through Never would I let another nigga ever come through: run through (Almost: I almost had that shit, it's a test though, I said...) So now, he; Reep the cot, just to sew, niggas He forgot that he owe, niggas Had to levitate from these hoe, niggas These 'bend it down, touch ya toes' niggas (Wait) "Melanin check" ... Expose niggas I supposed to indulge niggas I supposed to help grow niggas But you the type to impose niggas (Wait) "Melanin check" ... Who needs Jesus? God in the flesh; you could peep the features Young nigga resonate from the streets to bleachers I'ont really send shots: these heat seekers I'ont really want a lot: I believe the preacher Nigga rose from the dead like the week of Easter Showed up to the church wearin' RAF Adidas Broke bread wit' the Catholic teacher... Rainy days, yeah, rainy days I try to... arrange a stay You just wanna run away Bitch, why you tryna run away? You just pushed the sun away... Rainy days, yeah, rainy days I wash a... stain away You still tryna run away Bitch, why you tryna run away? Am I supposed to feel a way? Regardless of time: you open yo mind Then we started agin' like un-open wine The openin' sign, I'm hopin' it's fine We overdosin' 'til the strokin' is lined Then people get mad: they say what they mean Don't blame the tequila, the fuck do you mean Yo mouth was dirty: yo thoughts was clean Now like a machine: we stuck in between A rock and a hard place... I'm mission, the far lace... Shit, it ain't as serene Positions is futile: we can't intervene You reap what you sew so we rip at the seam Never Capella'd it over no bread He 'Ye at Coachella; way over they head The ceilin' is red, it's feelings unsaid I need a umbrella congealin' the lead (Shit) Rainy days, yeah, rainy days I wash a... stain away You still tryna run away Bitch, why you tryna run away? You just pushed the sun away...