Show me where you want to go
I can get you high
I can make you wonder
So, do you want to touch the sky?

Moved to NY at age 5, before A.I. took over being a virgin by playing in the city you could Phil him in. Our sentences structuring, not giving a fuck when and if someone else was benefitting the rise. N***a, I was 5! Wishing I was not alive. Crime around me. The main crime is the sound, n***a's saying I ain't getting down. My Black family trying to clown me! Now look at where they found me. Started from the bottom and I'm robbing a 6. Often I'm a problem and I'm watching a bitch. Sorry, I got it and I'm gothic with this

Show me where you want to go
I can get you high
I can make you wonder
So, do you want to touch the sky?

Couple of bitches been fucking with him, switching on some MadLibs shit. Grab this dick. As in, grab the district and cats who pitch and whom average shit's in. N***a his weight wasn't up to par. Couldn't fuck with Charles on his worst day. Best day, birthday death day, rest day, Earth Day. Worst day's are the best days for me. And I don't really fuck with them n***as that be wishing that I was resting in peace, but that's everybody. Word to the non-STD I caught when I was messing with a sexy freak. I know what the game is, Miss. Like 7-11, dangerous. But I ain't stop the man. John Stockton, Times Square. Let's go

Show me where you want to go
I can get you high
I can make you wonder
So, do you want to touch the sky?

N***as is pimping what I call living. Now, what I call living is pimping your living. So my ball system and my ball is in the system of my broad. Y'all call her a dime, I call her a quarter. Like Carmelo in La La Land with a broad that's yellow and high, high yellow. Yellow in my eyes, yellow in my veins, yellow in the weed, yellow in the strain, yellow in the pain. Yellow when I'm mellow when I'm yelling at the pain. Fellows want to bellow when I tell over a brain. Never will I Dilla, though. Pause. See the dildo? N***as getting fucked. Get killed, for what? All this power around me. All this sour around me. Yo, they clown me

Show me where you want to go
I can get you high
I can make you wonder
So, do you want to touch the sky?
I can show you where you want to go
I can get you high
I can make you wonder
So, do you want to touch the sky?