Trophy

Girl tell me that I'm sexy, if you think I am

Alice drank the drink and pushed me in the sink again

Threw up on my Cuban links, I'll never drink again

Talkin' 'bout the ancient world, well girl let's bring the Incas in

Let's travel back in time and then we'll build the Sphinx again

Then we'll find some furry trees and then we'll make some minks with them

Ahhhh, what a nice Sunday

I'll get the gun out of Holden's hands one day

Until then, me and you can have a real fun day

Ridin' in a Hyundai, what? We can kick it on a runway

Please don't listen to your teachers

I'm tryna get rid of all the nonsense that they teach us

Football practice but I'm sittin' in the bleachers

Yes lord tryna make it sound like I got features, but I don't

But all the secrets, man they chillin' in the flower

I swear that I could sit and talk to Drunvalo for hours

But you should know that Muvico will open for us hourly

Speakin' to me sourly and trust I will devour

Continental drift and the next pole shift

Continental drift and the next pole shift

Continental drift and the next pole shift

I ain't worried 'bout the science, I'm just glad we coexist

Runnin' out of time, you could read it on her wrist

Picture that you missed cause I'm chillin' with your miss

If you call this coexistin'

Then you don't really know the system

If you really knew, it'd probably make you mad enough to go and freakin' choke your sister

Who killed the dang electric car? I got a broken Fisker

Me and Obi Wan Kenobi went to find Jarobi

Lowkey I'm just kinda nervous to chill with an OG

They probably wrote me down in journals as one of the greatest

So when I leave this world, I want you to make me a trophy

And when I say make me trophies don't make me no trophy

I want you to soak me in gold and make me a trophy

And hopefully, you jokers'll know it's me

Cause when I leave this world, I'ma leave with some poetry

And I'm out