text: Travis Scott x2
  Pull out the seven
  Pull out the ride
  We so high, upper echelon
  We so fuckin high, upper echelon
  ;
  Seee you need rap paraphernalia
  To get your skills up, to pass the bar hmm
  Im not one magazine ima whole catalog
  In 8 days i make 2 worlds
  One up in god
  They said Im wako looney satan
  I get fucked up so ofton
  I dont see life in problemos
  I made it through the tunnel faster than old people
  Trying to ? pharmaceuticals ?
  My lifes lowkey i dont need many doors
  Surviving in a world that makes me a businessman
  But it makes that girl a whore, no more, be gone, you a whore
  Im Americon no comment on it
  I got many things to say, i might vomit
  Bitch grab the karmet and clean it up, we outta here on the ? spaceship to the bahamas
  Take up our armors, im going bonkers, listen to the Grim Reaper ?
  Go to Sleep, wait you better pause it.. ha
  Travis Scott