[Verse]
Loose laces danglin’, sidewalk strut wavy
Fro pick sharp, barber know the fade crazy
Talkin’ pyramids when the bassline’s ancient
Funk so deep, got Atlantis vibratin’
[Chorus]
Candy paint drippin’, world in my hand
Rims moonwalkin’ over powdered desert sand
Folk talk scriptures, I preach to the jam
If heaven was a Chevy, I’m its right-hand man
[Verse 2]
Fridge hum broke, still cooler than the snowcap
Ashes in the wind, but my tracksuit throwback
Sunbeam kisses on a two-inch gold map
Every rhyme treasure, X marks where the flow sat
[Bridge]
Fingers snap sync, harmonize with the breeze
Swingin’ chariots, silhouetted palm trees
Purple skies talkin’, whisper secrets in threes
Soul's GPS stuck between cool and degrees
[Verse 3]
Nostril full of propane, lyrics hit like cocaine
Words slippin’ slick like ice-cold champagne
Synth echo talkbox, melodies insane
Microphone temple, I’m a preacher ordained
[Chorus]
Candy paint drippin’, world in my hand
Rims moonwalkin’ over powdered desert sand
Folk talk scriptures, I preach to the jam
If heaven was a Chevy, I’m its right-hand man