1.Nikes These bitches want Nikes They looking for a check Tell 'em it ain’t likely Said she need a ring like Carmelo Must be on that white like Othello All you want is Nikes But the real ones Just like you Just like me I don't play, I don't make time But if you need dick I got you And I yam from the line Pour up for A$AP RIP Pimp C RIP Trayvon, that n***a look just like me Woo, fuckin’ buzzin', woo! That my little cousin, he got a little trade His girl keep the scales, a little mermaid We out by the pool, some little mermaids Me and them gel Like twigs with them bangs Now that's a real mermaid You been holding your breath Weighted down Punk madre, punk papa He don't care for me But he cares for me And that's good enough We don't talk much or nothin' But when we talkin' about something We have good discussion I met his friends last week Feels like they’re up to something That’s good for us We'll let you guys prophesy We’ll let you guys prophesy We gon' see the future first We'll let you guys prophesy We gon' see the future first Living so the last night feels like a past life Speaking of the, don’t know what got into people Devil be possessin' homies Demons try to body jump Why you think I'm in this bitch wearing a fucking Yarmulke? Acid on me like the rain Weed crumbles into glitter Rain, glitter We laid out on this wet floor Away turf, no Astro Mesmerized how the strobes glow Look at all the people feet dance I know that your nigga came with you But he ain't with you We only human and it's humid in these Balmains I mean my balls sticking in my jeans We breathin' pheremones, Amber Rose Sippin' pink-gold lemonades Feelin' I may be younger but I'll look after you We're not in love, but I'll make love to you When you're not here I'll save some for you I'm not him but I'll mean something to you I'll mean something to you I'll mean something to you You got a roommate he'll hear what we do It's only awkward if you're fucking him too I thought that I was dreaming When you said you loved me It started from nothing I had no chance to prepare I couldn't see you coming It started from nothing I could hate you now It's quite alright to hate me now When we both know that deep down The feeling still deep down is good If I could see through walls I could see you're faking If you could see my thoughts You would see our faces Safe in my rental like an armored truck back then We didn't give a fuck back then I ain't a kid no more We'll never be those kids again We'd drive to Syd's, had the X6 back then Back then No matter what I did My waves wouldn't dip back then Everything sucked back then We were friends 2.Ivy I thought that I was dreaming When you said you loved me It started from nothing I had no chance to prepare I couldn't see you coming It started from nothing I could hate you now It's quite alright to hate me now But we both know that deep down The feeling still deep down is good In the halls of your hotel Arm around my shoulder so I could tell How much I meant to you... meant it sincere back then We had time to kill back then You ain't a kid no more We'll never be those kids again It's not the same, ivory's illegal Don't you remember? I broke your heart last week You'll probably feel better by the weekend Still remember, had you going crazy Screaming my name The feeling deep down is good I thought that I was dreaming When you said you loved me It started from nothing I had no chance to prepare Couldn't see you coming And we started from nothing I could hate you now It's alright to hate me now We both know that deep down The feeling still deep down is good All the things I didn't mean to say I didn't mean to do There were things you didn't need to say Did you mean to? Me too I've been dreaming of you Dreaming of you I've been dreaming of you Dreaming of you I've been dreaming Dreaming 3.Pink + White Yeah, yeah, oh Yeah, yeah, yeah That's the way everyday goes Every time we've no control If the sky is pink and white If the ground is black and yellow It's the same way you showed me Nod my head, don't close my eyes Halfway on a slow move It's the same way you showed me If you could fly then you'd feel south Up north's getting cold soon The way it is, we're on land Still I'm someone to hold true Keep you cool when it's still alive Won't let you down when it's all ruin Just the same way you showed me, showed me You showed me love Glory from above Regard my dear It's all downhill from here In the wake of a hurricane Dark skin of a summer shade Nose dive in the flood lines Tall tower of milk crates It's the same way you showed me Cannonball off the porch side Older kids trying off the roof Just the same way you showed me (you showed) If you could die and come back to life Up for air from the swimming pool You'd kneel down to the dry land Kiss the Earth that birthed you Gave you tools just to stay alive And make it out when the sun is ruined That's the same way you showed me, showed me You showed me love Glory from above Regard me dear It's all downhill from here Remember life Remember how it was Climb trees, Michael Jackson, it all ends here Say what up to Matthew, to Shoob Say what up to Danny Say what up to life immortality Bending up my Nikes Running out the melpomene, nicotine Stealing granny cigs (take it easy) Gimme something sweet Bitch I might like immortality This is life, life immortality 4.Be Yourself Many college students have gone to college and gotten hooked on drugs, marijuana, and alcohol. Listen, stop trying to be somebody else. Don't try to be someone else. Be yourself and know that that's good enough. Don't try to be someone else. Don't try to be like someone else, don't try to act like someone else, be yourself. Be secure with yourself. Rely and trust upon your own decisions. On your own beliefs. You understand the things that I've taught you. Not to drink alcohol, not to use drugs. Don't use that cocaine or marijuana because that stuff is highly addictive. When people become weed-heads they become sluggish, lazy, stupid and unconcerned. Sluggish, lazy, stupid and unconcerned. That's all marijuana does to you, okay? This is mom.Unless you're taking it under doctor's - umm- control. Then it's regulated. Do not smoke marijuana, do not consume alcohol, do not get in the car with someone who is inebriated This is mom, call me, bye 5.Solo Hand me a towel I'm dirty dancing by myself Gone off tabs of that acid Form me a circle, watch my Jagger Might lose my jacket and hit a solo One time We too loud in public, them police turned down the function Now we outside and the timing's perfect Forgot to tell you, gotta tell you how much I vibe with you And we don't gotta be solo Now stay away from highways My eyes like them red lights Right now I prefer yellow Redbone, so mellow Fuck 'round, be cutting you Think we were better off solo I got that act right in the Windy City that night No trees to blow through But blow me and I owe you Two grams when the sun rise Smoking good, rolling solo Solo, solo Solo, solo S-solo, solo S-solo, solo It's hell on Earth and the city's on fire Inhale, inhale there's heaven There's a bull and a matador dueling in the sky Inhale, in hell there's heaven Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Solo, solo Solo, solo I'm skipping showers and switching socks, sleeping good and long Bones feeling dense as fuck, wish a n***a would cross And catch a solo, on time White leaf on my boxers, green leaf turn to vapors for the low And that mean cheap, 'cause ain't shit free and I know it Even love ain't, 'cause this nut cost, that clinic killed my soul But you gotta hit the pussy raw though Now your baby momma ain't so vicious, all she want is her picket fence And you protest and you picket sign, but them courts won't side with you Won't let you fly solo I wanted that act right in Colorado that night I brought trees to blow through, but it's just me and no you Stayed up 'til my phone died, smoking big, rolling solo It's hell on Earth and the city's on fire Inhale, inhale there's heaven There's a bull and a matador dueling in the sky Inhale, in hell there's heaven Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Solo, solo Solo, solo By myself Solo, solo Solo, solo (By myself, by myself) Solo, solo Solo, solo 6.Skyline To This is joy, this is summer Keep alive, stay alive Got your metal on, we're alone Making sweet love, takin' time 'Til God strikes us That's a pretty fucking fast year flew by That's a pretty long third gear in this car Glidin' on the five The deer run across, kill the headlights Pretty fucking Underneath moonlight now Pretty fucking Sunrise in sight In comes a morning, hunting us with the beams Solstice ain't as far as it used to be It begins to blur, we get older (Blur!) Summer's not as long as it used to be Everyday counts like crazy (Smoke, haze) Wanna get soaked? Wanna film a tape on the speed boat? We smell of Californication Strike a pose Everything grows in the Congo Everything grows Can you come when I call again? On comes the evening Gold seeking ends Piece in my hands worth twice than a friend And two limbs over shoulder, carried away Because I'm stronger and the Congo is dim (smoke) In comes the morning (smoke) In comes the morning (haze) 7. Self Control Pool side convo about your summer last night, oh yeah About your summer last night Ain't give you no play, mm Could I make you shive last night? Could I make you shy on the last night, last night? Could we make it in? Do we have time? I'll be the boyfriend in your wet dreams tonight Noses on a rail, little virgin wears the white You cut your hair but you used to live a blonded life Wish I was there, wish we'd grown up on the same advice And our time was right Keep a place for me, for me I'll sleep between y'all, it's no thing It's no thing, it's no thing Keep a place for me, for me Now and then you miss it, sounds make you cry Some nights you dance with tears in your eyes I came to visit 'cause you see me like a UFO That's like never, 'cause I made you use your self control And you made me lose my self control, my self control Keep a place for me, for me I'll sleep between y'all, it's no thing Keep a place for me It's nothing, it's no thing It's nothing, it's no thing Sometimes you'll miss it and the sound Will make you cry And some nights you're dancing With tears in your eyes I, I, I Know you gotta leave, leave, leave Take down some summer time Give up, just tonight, night, night I, I, I Know you got someone comin' You're spitting game, know you got it I, I, I Know you gotta leave, leave, leave Take down some summer time Give up, just tonight, night, night I, I, I Know you got someone comin' You're spitting game, know you got it (Nobody else, nobody else) I, I, I Know you gotta leave, leave, leave Take down some summer time Give up, just tonight, night, night I, I, I Know you got someone comin' You're spitting game, know you got it 8. Good Guy Here's to the good guy, he hooked it up Said if I was in NY I should look you up First time I'd ever saw you And you text nothing like you look Here's to the gay bar you took me to Here's where I realized You talk so much more than I do Here's to the highlights When I was convinced That this was much more than Just some some night shit I know you don't need me right now And to you It's just a late night out This n***a, all the bitches in the neighborhood wanna fuck you n***a He told me I used to fuck with all of 'em Yeah I ain't got bitches no more But now I don't care about bitches like that my nigga, that shit... Jasmine fucking wrecked my heart, I don't even know how I feel about bi- 9.Nights Round the city, round the clock Everybody needs you No, you can't make everybody equal Although you got buku family You don't even got nobody, being honest with you Breathe 'til I evaporated My whole body see through Transportation, handmade (G) And I know it better than most people I don't trust 'em anyways You can't break the law with them Get some gushy, have a calm night Shooters killing left and right Working through your worst night If I get my money right You know I won't need you And I tell you, (biiitch) I hope the sack is full up I'm fuckin', no I'm fucked up Spend it when I get that I ain't tryna keep you Can't keep up a conversation Can't nobody reach you Why your eyes well up? Did you call me from a séance? You are from my past life Hope you're doing well bruh I been out here head first Always like the head first Signal coming in and out Hope you're doing well bruh Everybody needs you Everybody needs you Oooh nani nani This feel like a quaalude No sleep in my body Ain't no bitch in my body New beginnings ahh New beginnings wake up akh The sun's going down Time to start your day bruh Can't keep being late on me Know you need the money if you gon' survive The every night shit, every day shit Dropping baby off at home before my night shift You know I can't hear none of that spend the night shit That kumbaya shit Wanna see nirvana, but don't want to die yet Wanna feel that na na though, could you come by? Fuck with me after my shift Know them boys wanna see me broke down and shit Bummed out and shit, stressed out and shit That's every day shit Shut the fuck up I don’t want your conversation Rolling marijuana that's a cheap vacation My every day shit, every night shit, every day shit Every night shit Night shit, night shit, night shit All my night, been ready for you all my night Been waiting on you all my night I'll buzz you in just let me know when you outside All my night You been missing all my night Still got some good nights memorized And the look back's getting me right Every night fucks every day up Every day patches the night up On God you should match it, it's that KO No white lighters 'til I fuck my 28th up 1998 my family had that Acura Oh, the Legend Kept at least six discs in the changer Back when Boswell and Percy had it active Couple bishops in the city building mansions All the reverends Preaching self made millionaire status When we could only eat at Shoney's on occasion After 'trina hit I had to transfer campus Your apartment out in Houston's where I waited Stayin' with you when I didn't have a address Fuckin' on you when I didn't own a mattress Working on a way to make it outta Texas Every night Droppin' baby off at home before my night shift You know I can't hear none of that spend the night shit That kumbaya shit Want to see nirvana, but don't want to die yet Wanna feel that na na though, could you come by Fuck with me after my shift Know them boys wanna see me broke down See me bummed out, stressed out That's just everyday shit Shut the fuck up, I don't want your conversation Rolling marijuana, that's a cheap vacation My every day shit, my every day shit My every day shit, my every day shit My every day shit, my every day shit My every day shit, my every night shit 10.Solo (Reprise) Aye, aye, so now I'm— So low that I can see under the skirt of an ant So low that I don't get high no more When I "Geronimo!", I just go "Eh" Solo, my cup is a rojo, my cholo, my friend So low that I can admit When I hear that another kid is shot by the popo It ain't an event no more So low that no more high horses, so hard to wear Polo When I do, I cut the pony off Now there's a hole that once was a logo, how fitting So low that I can give a fuck about what is trending Tryna cut down on my spending Regardless of winning, instead of pretending And bending over backwards Over half of these hoes had work done Sayin' they want something real from a man Just saying it, we being real persons I hate that it's like this, I feel for you, ant I don't know what it's like with a skirt on So pardon me if I am being insensitive But darling this only worsens So low my halo stay way low, it feels like it's bent So low that when they throw pussy or pesos I don't pay no attention to it So low that I am no rookie but feel like a kid Lookin' at the other kids With astonishment while I'm on punishment Watchin' the summer come close to an end After 20 years in, I'm so naïve I was under the impression That everyone wrote they own verses It's comin' back different and, yeah, that shit hurts me I'm hummin' and whistlin' to those not deserving I've stumbled and lived every word Was I working just way too hard? 11. Pretty Sweet Now To the edge I'll race To the end I'll make it All the risk, I'll take it Head bang with my faux friends We pour a taste out for the dead This is the blood, the body, the life right now The height right now Might be what I need Might be what I need Said you wanna hurt me now You can't hurt me now That might be what you need What it means to be alive on this side Said you wanna kill me now On this side Don't let me down On this side Down, down Fuck the other side I'm on this side, I'm on this side, I'm on this side How it feels to have arrived I'm inside, I'm inside Those are my n***as for life Mother of us be kind To the fathers on whom we rely Fathers of us be kind To the mothers on whom we rely Ah-ah-ahhh, ah-ah-ahh, ah-ah-ahhhh Ah-ah-ahhh, ah-ah-ahh, ah-ah-ahhhh We know you're sugar We know you're sweet like a sucka Pretty sweet Pretty sweet 12. Facebook Story I was just telling that I got this girl before And I was together since 3 years And uhh, I was not even cheating her or what And Facebook arrived and uhh she wanted me to accept her on Facebook And I don't want it because I was like in front of her And she told me like "Accept me on Facebook" It was virtual, means no sense So I say "I'm in front of you, I don't need to accept you on Facebook" She started to be crazy She thought that because I didn't accept her She thought I was cheating She told me like, uh, "It's over I can't believe you" I said "come on you're crazy because like yeah I'm in front of you, I'm every day Here in your house" That's, it means like it's jealousy Pure jealousy for nothing You know Virtual thing 13. Close To You I'll be honest, I wasn't devastated But you could've held my hands through this, baby Let my mind run underneath warm jets I run my hands through what's left But we're getting older, baby Don’t have much longer baby Why am I preaching? To this choir, to this atheist Just like mine, versions of these belong to you After a while They're keeping me close to you (Just like me, they long to be Close to you) 14. White Ferrari Bad luck to talk on these rides Mine on the road Your dilated eyes watch the clouds float White Ferrari Had a good time Sweet 16, how was I supposed to know anything? I let you out at Central I didn't care to state the plain Kept my mouth closed We're both so familiar White Ferrari Stick by me Close by me You were fine You were fine here That's just a slow body You left when I forgot to speak So I text the speech, lesser speeds Texas speed, yes Basic takes its toll on me 'Ventually, 'ventually, yes Ah on me 'ventually, 'ventually, yes I care for you still and I will forever That was my part of the deal, honest We got so familiar Spending each day of the year, White Ferrari Good times In this life, life In this life, life One too many years Some tattooed eyelids on a facelift Mind over matter is magic I do magic If you think about it it'll be over in no time And that's life Ooh, oooh, oooh, ooh I'm sure we're taller in another dimension You say we're small and not worth the mention You’re tired of movin', your body's achin' We could vacay, there's places to go Clearly this isn't all that there is Can't take what's been given But we're so okay here, we're doing fine Primal and naked You dream of walls that hold us imprisoned It's just a skull, least that's what they call it And we're free to roam 15. Seigfried The markings on your surface Your speckled face Flawed crystals hang from your ears I couldn't gauge your fears I can't relate to my pierce I'd rather live outside I'd rather chip my pride than lose my mind out here Maybe I'm a fool Maybe I should move And settle, two kids and a swimming pool I'm not brave (brave) I'm not brave I'm living over city And taking in the homeless sometimes Been living in an idea An idea from another man's mind Maybe I'm a fool To settle for a place with some nice views Maybe I should move Settle down, two kids and a swimming pool I'm not brave I'd rather live outside I'd rather live outside I'd rather go to jail I've tried hell (It's a loop) What would you recommend I do? (And the other side of the loop is a loop) This, this fe-, this feel This feel, this feels This feels how molly must feel This feels how molly must feel Molly must feel, this feels how molly must feel How molly must feel This is not my life It's just a fond farewell to a friend It's just a fond farewell to a friend This is not my life It's just a fond farewell to a friend It's not what I'm like It's just a fond farewell (brave) Speaking of Nirvana, it was there Rare as the feathers on my dash from a phoenix There with my crooked teeth and companion sleeping, yeah Dreaming a thought that could dream about a thought That could think of the dreamer that thought That could think of dreaming and getting a glimmer of God I be dreaming of dreaming a thought That could dream about a thought That could think of dreaming a dream Where I cannot, where I cannot Less morose and more present Dwell on my gifts for a second A moment one solar flare we're consumed So why not spend this flammable paper on the film that's my life? High flights, inhale the vapor, exhale once and think twice Eat some shrooms, maybe have a good cry about you See some colors, light hang glide off the moon (In the dark, in the dark) I'd do anything for you (In the dark) I'd do anything for you (In the dark) I'd do anything for you (In the dark) I'd do anything for you (In the dark) I'd do anything for you, anything for you (In the dark) I'd do anything for you, anything for 16. Godspeed I will always love you how I do Let go of a prayer for ya Just a sweet word The table is prepared for you (Oh-oh-oh) Wishing you godspeed, glory There will be mountains you won't move (Oh-oh-oh) Still I'll always be there for you (Oh-oh-oh) How I do I let go of my claim on you It's a free world You look down on where you came from Sometimes But you'll have this place to call home Always This love will keep us through blinding of the eyes Silence in the ears, darkness of the mind Until it's time... This love will keep us through blinding of the eyes Silence in the ears, darkness of the mind It's 'til it's time we die This love will keep us through blinding of the eyes Silence in the ears, darkness of the mind Oh-oh, ohhh I'll always love you Until the time we die Oh-oh, ohhh 17. Futura Free Alright, hold on If I was being honest I'd say long as I could fuck three times a day and not skip a meal I'm good I used to work on my feet for 7 dollars a hour Call my momma like momma I ain't making minimum wage momma I'm on momma I'm on Now I'm making 400, 600, 800K momma To stand on my feet momma Play these songs, it's therapy momma They paying me momma I should be paying them I should be paying y'all honest to God I'm just a guy I'm not a god Sometimes I feel like I'm a god but I'm not a god If I was I don't know which heaven would have me momma Let me run this bitch I'ma run it into the ground momma, the whole galaxy God damn, fuck these lames, they don't want none Fuck these lames, they don't want none Fuck these ni***s Fuck these ni***s, they don't want none Fuck these ni***s Fuck you ni***s Fuck me if I hated on you I'ma stick around I'm gon' let my nuts hang N***a you got some just like me don't you? Or maybe not just like me You know I'm Africano Americano And even if you're half Japanese Roots run deep Family tree, throw a big shadow Tech company Please gimme immortality I'm going rapidly Fading drastically Or pull the zip down Wet your lips first Lick the tip now Smoke some'n Jamming To the rhythm It's a face To face Keep me high Castrati Punani fade the stress Bugatti left some stretch Marks on that freeway Marks on that freeway They tryna find 2Pac Don't let 'em find 2Pac He evade the press He escape the stress La da da da da La da da da da La da da da da I'll keep quiet and let you run your phone bill up I know you love to talk I ain't on your schedule I ain't on no schedule I ain't had me a job since 2009 I ain't on no sales floor You say I'm changing on you I feel like Selena They wanna murder a n***a Murder me like Selena You must ain't get the memo I don't cut bitches no more But your bitch my exception Come get her outta my four door I only got one four door Remember when I had that Lexus, no Our friendship don't go back that far Tyler slept on my sofa yeah Ni***s go back that far I ain't smoked all year This the last song so I'm finna wipe that off Tolerance is so low Still smoke a whole 'gar Menage on my birthday Tap out on the first stroke Cause this ain't no work day She don't give head anyway Cuz what niggas say That's what she tell her man What a difference distance makes Niggas want fight in the streets Now shit starting to make my hands hurt Jay hit me on the email Said I oughta act my net worth Dog this is chess now, not fetch I ain't runnin' for a n***a Ain't ran since track meet That's the only time I ran from a n***a You could change this track now Could've changed this bitch a long time ago Know and know Know and know Shout out to Hollygrove I'm from that 7th though Twins know and Lance know Clark know and Matt know Shit went 180 on me Please run that back though Tucks til 24 You say some shit about me? On God he grabbed me Had this nigga like... [Silent Interlude] Mikey Alfred: Make sure you speak up Ryan Breaux: Okay Mikey Alfred: What's your name? Ryan: Ryan Mikey Alfred: Yo, aye be quiet. What's your name? What do you do? What's your first memory? Ryan: The first word I learned to say or that I ever said Mikey Alfred: What's the most amazing thing you've ever witnessed? Ryan: Friendship and how it controls the world Mikey Alfred: Hahaha, alright, what three superpowers do you wish you had? They say they have to be... Ryan: Flying, super strength... Mikey Alfred: Alright, what's your name? Ryan: I wish I could sleep without, like, being dead but forever at the same time Mikey Alfred: Yo what's your... stop, stop, stop Ryan: Being... very very tall Mikey Alfred: That's fucked up. Start over right now. Best thing about being me is that I keep a pretty clear mind most of the time Sage Elsesser: Being great Ryan: I... a lot, probably too much Mikey Alfred: Talents, got any secret talents? Ryan: I don't think so, I'm pretty open in everything I do Sage Elsesser: Talents? I can play the theremin... Tyler... nah actually fuck him. I don't know, probably Dill cause he doesn't have to do anything at all, sits inside his house Mikey Alfred: What's your name? Sage Elsesser: Sage Elsesser Mikey Alfred: What do you do? Ryan: I play soccer and go to school. I wanna be better at skating Mikey Alfred: Alright that's it.... Sage Elsesser: Ever... ever thought about trying... Mikey Alfred:How far is a light year? How far is a light year? Unknown: A second