Wake up— Let me speak Drain Gang, let's go Tell me a funny story, all that other shit so boring All that seriousness bore me In Emporio Armani And it's seven in the morning, EA7 in the morning Stepping out like a warrior, this shit can go so horrible These horrors I endure, man, this rain is on me pouring White Havaianas and some shorts, man, I'm over Prada Sport Man, I'm stepping on the court Man, you're watching YouTube Shorts I'm very far from regular, you could call me irregular I used to— (Cold Visions) That shit was not acceptable I don't want your friendship, don't even wanna be next to you I'm fried doing rituals, I used to be intellectual The way you think that you're high then you're on the wrong flight We having good nights Man, we sleep tight Only God over me, man, so you got no right I'm Mr. WorldWide You wish, boy bye Girl, you're beautiful but only God is made perfect Drop-top coupe, it is made purple Shirt is SOAP08, it's purple SG Drain follow code Keep it silent in the circle I'm Messiah in this sermon Coming down clean like a virgin All these clowns man I truly am The Joker Triple cross you out of nowhere This not that, this not that You still think that I'm slow but I think I could be slower In a field that's filled with flowers And this diesel very sour You might think that you know But I'll truly show you power I'll come see you in an hour I'll come falling off the tower Falling down Freestyle off the top of my head This is just some things that I said (cold) This shit, uh— (welcome to) This is some— (Cold Visions)