The Sailor

Not for free

No, they know I'm not for free

La-la-la-la-la-la-di-da with me

Uh

The time flies when you spend your nights in the Westin

I didn't know that snakes come in the form of a best friend

Who you fakin' for? You ready for your lights, camera, action?

This ain't Trader Joe's, you payin' for my verses with five 10s

I'm on stage alone, what is you doin' with five men?

Hit up record stores to see if my new shit has sold out yet

And we don't aim at all, but we hit all of the targets

Man, I'm hella spiritual, my soul is nothin' to fuck with

Woke up with a bitch, we didn't have a conversation, man

She just creamed on my dick

Don't get involved in altercations, got too much fame for this shit

Made so much money I forgot about, like: Who paid for this shit?

I got used to destruction so I'm always causin' problems

The only difference between me and you is you're the bad one

I do not socialize with these rappers, I just destroy 'em

When times are good, I do not pull my phone out, I enjoy 'em

Uh, uh, you're makin' me mad

Bad energy, man, where my palo santo at?

Told her: Don't fuck me, 'cause this shit get sentimental fast

But she didn't listen, we was on the Devil's lettuce wrap, huh

I'm just a social smoker, but I'm a social person

My brain yellin' "Stop," I'm tryna be good like a social worker

It's only two o'clock and this gas put me in a coma

Got that fire burnin', I'll call you back when I'm feelin' sober

I'm feelin' pressure from my job lately

I guess if I don't drop a song today, then I'm just lazy

I haven't dropped a thing a months, so what does that make me?

But then again, I'm somewhat famous, you supposed to hate me

Pissed off with the heat drawn

Man, I'll never stop ventin' 'til the beat stop

When the beat drop, get set up for action

I just mind my own, man, I don't write disses, I just write songs

But then again, if nobody gets hurt, then where's the fun?

Woke up this morning

Nothin' in the fridge, nothin' to eat

My stomach talkin' angry to me

Went outside, forgot to brush my teeth

Jetted over to the corner store

Picked up some bubble gum, some passion fruit ice tea

Went outside and felt the breeze

A young girl walked up the street, came up right next to me

She looked me up and down with curiosity

Like I was standin' there, but not where I was supposed to be

She cracked a smile and said: Open your eyes

Uh, uh, what the fuck are you talkin' about? I can see just fine

No, mister, she said, but can you answer this question of mine?

Where do we go when we die?

What is the color of blue if there isn't a sky?

What is the meaning of life?

What is a life if a moment can end in the blink of an eye?