Why the future's so much closer than it feels, on my heels, ayy Wearing cheeses, please for cross appeal, what the deal, ayy Made it cause we had some time to kill Stakers, California, need to chill, on the real, ayy All my clothes, they smell like Chaparral All my clothes, they smell like Chaparral, ayy If I change, don't mean it, I forgot myself I still miss notches in my belt, ayy I got the world on my breath Memory for every hair on my chest I got my head in the clouds Heaven forbid Yeah, I been toned up, shown up, rollercoaster Zippin', pippin', keep your composure Hold it, roll up, yeah, boy, you trippin' Go through the motions, glass already broken Life out of focus, can't capture your moments Got some knots with my loose ends Trade my soul for some shootings Never mind my influence, it's the way and below Mississippi, my ocean Melrose, my union There go my roots again Why the future so much closer than it feels on my heels, ayy Wear a Jesus piece for cross-appeal, what the deal, ayy Made it cause we had some time to kill Stakers, California, need to chill, on the real, ayy All my clothes, they smell like Chaparral All my clothes, they smell like Chaparral If I change, don't mean it, I forgot myself I still remember how it felt, ayy Yeah, roll my windows down A hundred thousand miles an hour and I'm homeward bound Man, I used to be empowered, now I'm overwhelmed Stratify my alibis and hold myself You gotta know yourself I was seaside venasa Buenos Apatas Joe Beam Sinatra Feeling fratada Ali Ababa Now I'm okay with nada Did what I wanna Now I do what I gotta Now I do what I gotta