When I do it on the seven seas, I get big boy, okay? I wanna try to see it all Ready to go on that yacht, huh? You can't control her You've got to give yourself to her She wants you to dance, sonny boy You got to follow her lead Yeah, yo Roses and flowers, white and pink surrounding Just hit the ground with 20 thousand in 20's, shawty came from public housing (Yeah) "Ain't going back", she told me (Nah) The desperation drew compassion as she jumped the dock and hit the ocean waters splashing I often wonder while relaxing What would happen if rapping ain't free me from shackles that had my frame of mind collapsing (Facts) Freedom or bondage, closed my eyes, escaping was harmless Until the habit kept me from recognizing when life was tarnished (Yeah) Lack of awareness, the mistakes of being young and careless (Yeah) Naiveties had me relating excellence with fairness (Word) Cigars and bottles, Armani suits with the flyest models Step on the set cementing as the hardest act to follow (Woo) My raps got swallowed by higher channels Sometimes it's hard to sample what my crown intake from realms I can't explain or handle (Yeah) Italian toast, Russian jam, my eggs scrambled (Facts) Berries and alkaline water, coffee in case I ramble Without the pressures of this world, who knows what would've pulled me Options unlimited I understand potential fully Gold on my neck, wrist frame and pinky rang Told the bitch my life won't ever be the same Lets get to business It's difficult when you refuse to take the route that's simplest (Yeah) Some niggas suffer when acceptance doesn't fuel their interest (Yeah) Denial rivers flood the senses faster I had to switch and catch up Life was dealing hands I couldn't pitch or master (Nah) Forget the bad luck my attraction's godly Mercedes's emblem with the baddest shawties Couple Brenda's, couple Halle's Cushion soft the way she put it on me Daylight approaching, you only hit me when you horny then peace in the morning (Yeah) Apologies, ain't mean to call ya bluff I gotta change my ways and pay it forward, try to get my karma up The hardest part is staying disciplined, the shit is garbage trucks But peace of mind'll give you what anxiety departs from ya Pardon truly didn't mean to bother But apart from all the obvious inflictions Life's a lesson that'll harden ya Fuck what all the hurt people say Struggle and soften up Compassion keeps the heart intact This life is fucking hard enough Pescatarian dishes, catching exotic fishes Prosecco bottles for the misses French kisses Fuck me like this bout to be my final battle And tell my story if my soul unravels Peace For the captain, this is his second home They chatter endlessly on the radio He knows them well, their private lives and all their personal feelings And yet, he will hardly ever meet one of them face to face