Alignment

Every night, every night, every day

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

It get tough, I blunt and I ash

I'm allergic to thinkin' my past

It get furious, runnin' this fast

Yeah, pass me my glass, I analyze

Do your advice, got mass

Energy

You gotta take off your mask

Future

Cannot be comin' out last, yeah

Pluto, young ****, high as fuck

I'm in a coupe, though I never stoop low

Top of the roof, bro, steady alignin' stuff

I cannot lose, bro, what you gon' be

You gotta choose, so you're on your own

Better not lose, hope, people be mad for seein

The fruit grown, got my feelings mixed up

Like two-tone, uh

Can't help but to worry

So worried

But you don't feel the same

These fuckin' ladies are makin' noise, man

Uh, ayy, I murder these rappers like East to the West

I'm from the dust, show me a plus

Cannot turn all of my p's to a mess

Fear no rapper that seem to aggress

I got them hatin' cause I'm so ahead

They like, sum wrong, with Eazz in the head

They like, sum wrong, with Eazz in the head

Uh, I feed on her breasts, I cum on her thighs

Her toes in French, I treat them like fries

She post, it trends, I'm never surprised

She feedin' the guys, I gotta be wise

Uh, uh

I treat it like war, Russia and Ukraine

Mess around, put some knowledge in your brain

Can't fit these rapper boys up in a frame

Whole lotta gain cause I went through pain

Bringin' the flame, together with game

They gon' need to get to know me again

Because of the big Eazz I became

I'm spinning them CDs, I'm insane

Ayy