Snow makes a sheet outside my window The air is so cold and bleak It's always dark at 4:30 And I can't even see the trees We're slowly rolling through the meadow We catch a whiff of the breeze Laying in the green grass, we see a rainbow She takes an apple from the tree I look up high, and I don't know why I see a gray cloud looming My head aches; 3 months and counting Just imagine this with me A calming sunset on the ocean A touch of green fills the sea Away for a week, the sand is on your feet As you hear the waves rolling deep A soothing moonlight in a different country Probably Venice, Italy With glasses in hand we're floating down a stream But you're stuck in the middle of winter, the middle of winter With me

My young one's stuck up in the hood, ain't have a place to go Got him a cutter, now he take it everywhere he go I swear love it ain't a thing, with all these ratchet hoes I do struggle fighting demons, I been facing ghosts My young one's stuck up in the hood, ain't have a place to go Got him a cutter, now he take it everywhere he go I swear love it ain't a thing, with all these ratchet hoes I do struggle fighting demons, I been facing ghosts They say love is a drug, glad I ain't overdose I overthink, its like I drown when my brain overloads I think its all of this cheese, cause now they're fuckin' with me No you weren't here, so I aint calling you my older bro No you weren't here, when I would call you ain't pick up the phone No you weren't here, when I was freezing left me in the cold Crazy how wanna be team, cah now they're seeing me gleam But I remember back when none of these new faces showed I ain't tryna say I'm perfect I'm still tryna find my purpose And to these bitches I been swerving I don't want you out here hurting My young one's stuck up in the hood, ain't have a place to go Got him a cutter, now he take it everywhere he go I swear love it ain't a thing, with all these ratchet hoes I do struggle fighting demons, I been facing ghosts My young one's stuck up in the hood, ain't have a place to go Got him a cutter, now he take it everywhere he go I swear love it ain't a thing, with all these ratchet hoes I do struggle fighting demons, I been facing ghosts No next yutes, just me and my bros They ain't get left cah they're moving right You should never go fuck with them hoes She heard my tune, now she's catting for pipe They say I'm up next, let the truth be told It ain't bout waps when we aim for the sky Yo how can I go cop gold, when bro's in the trap with Bobby and White? I got this bad one saying she's vegan, fuck, she still wanna take this meat Look, I might wack her no Ethan slide right through imma jeet and skeet Bro's like Ferb, he don't do no speaking Tapped, he'll slap on a Bal and Jeet And my haters rejected semen, all minor cah they're running me streams Can't fuck with them man, they're fugazi Real money men don't step parties, heard bro's army coulda got Nazi's Bad barbie way she built Cardi, warya darling but I ain't Mali Come roll with a geez, but it ain't Arrdee They got bro on the wing, but he ain't Sané, so it's fuck Rallies Look, they say the devil wears Prada, so when I'm up I'm copping dior Can't splash no cash till a hundred racks We check them tags when we hit them stores Bro's 16 with a 4 in the streets, can't lack? Put faith in the lord Can't fuck with them rats and whores I could make 5 bands and I'll still want more Cloud 9 shit, I'm flying abroad Am I frassed? I'm screaming of course! Bad B came round for a talk, I know what she really warn do with that jaw Might hit that bitch if I'm feeling bored Or count them racks till my fingers sore Won't stop till the kids on tour, till a cop a lambo and hear the engine roar My young one's stuck up in the hood, ain't have a place to go Got him a cutter, now he take it everywhere he go I swear love it ain't a thing, with all these ratchet hoes I do struggle fighting demons, I been facing ghosts My young one's stuck up in the hood, ain't have a place to go Got him a cutter, now he take it everywhere he go I swear love it ain't a thing, with all these ratchet hoes I do struggle fighting demons, I been facing ghosts

Why don't we kill the lights? I'm no good at hiding underneath a sea of tears Flood pouring through my eyes I can't even close 'em, I can't even see you clear And when you're looking in the mirror Demons may be closer than they may appear You can even cry and sit and stare Or try to run away, I'm tryna run away I'm staring at a ghost I'm staring at a ghost Why don't we take a walk? Everybody knows a hand to hold is all we need Quiet, let's not even talk Every word I say to you, you only just repeat And when you're looking in the mirror Demons may be closer than they may appear You can even cry and sit and stare Or try to run away, I'm tryna run away I'm staring at a ghost I'm staring at a ghost Blood is on our hands We never understand Living just to die another day Powder on our face carries us away Reaching for a dream that always fades Madness in a smile Won't you stay a while? I'm staring at a ghost I'm staring at a ghost (I'm staring at a ghost) (I'm staring at a ghost) I'm staring at a ghost (I'm staring at a ghost) (I'm staring at a ghost)