I'm tripping on the past I'm tripping on some other shit I'm tripping on the fact that I will not remember this I'm tripping by myself in my thoughts I just reminisce Feeling like a king, like I just won a championship I'm tripping on the past I'm tripping on some other shit I'm tripping on the fact that I will not remember this I'm tripping by myself in my thoughts I just reminisce Feeling like a king, like I just won a championship Stress is a break that 'gon sit on my shoulder Been through it all man I'm just getting colder Aidan you music too nasty and vulgar Smoke on the gas, could you pass me a soda Bass all around going tat like a cobra Blasting explosions, the flashes all over Fuck, it's looking like you did me the quota I'm going fast, yeah these lames going slower My ex been callin' like 'damn I need closure' I can't reverse man I just moving forward Stackin' my cash man get ice like the polar Maybe get lucky and talkin' bought clovers I'm working hard, got no time for posers Getting real anxious my way up the coaster Getting the trophy, my haters get low Walk away humble and laugh like the joker Earn my exposure, I'm getting closer Closer to the top, but there's no destination There's no going down, only elevation Smokin' on the moon, feelin' the vibrations When I say the top, I mean higher than you I can do mumble but I can spit too Prophecy, probably stuck in a cube And Imma go show this world what I can do I'm tripping on the past I'm tripping on some other shit I'm tripping on the fact that I will not remember this I'm tripping by myself in my thoughts I just reminisce Feeling like a king, like I just won a championship I'm tripping on the past I'm tripping on some other shit I'm tripping on the fact that I will not remember this I'm tripping by myself in my thoughts I just reminisce Feeling like a king, like I just won a championship I'm tripping on the past I'm tripping on some other shit I'm tripping on the fact that I will not remember this