From the floating death, to the fire of death

To a flower outside my grave and oh man

Were you just being polite with your hands?

Take time to learn me like court appointed attorneys

Restore the order, we either join or adjourning

Less you join I′m up performing the journey

In all earnest, I go so Bernie

Takes another nigga to turn me

Get it straight, I ain't late on states

I′m just sternly stating

How what I do, with grace takes another nigga to turn mean

My return means like blockbuster with a tick

And I ain't kind but I don't hit

So you starting at the end, that′s the part where you begin

I skip the bullshit so we can start it where we win

Yeah, spoiler alert

I can hear you all saying "boy you′re a jerk"

But it's cool though, know we gotta rule yo

Get in, then we win and do it all again, ho

From the floating death, to the fire of death

To a flower outside of my grave and oh man

Were you just being polite with your hands?

And it really means I′m number one, and you're a fan

Well that′s cool, cause I think you're number one too

Yeah that′s cool, cause I think you're number one too

Yeah that's cool, cause I think you′re number one

Me and [?] we made a deal, that I′m gon' keep ′em real

And they show me their secrets, I can even cop a feel

Victorious, can't match wit, with warriors

I match wig with wits, similarly can match sticks with forests′

Only you can prevent what I do

Only due can prevent what's my view

I match matchsticks with wicks

Wicker man, take a sip of liquor and

Spit the lip off warriors

And spit flames, nigga get in the gang ahh

From the floating death, to the fire of death

To a flower outside of my grave and oh man

Were you just being polite with your hands?

And it really means I′m number one, and you're a fan

Well that's cool, cause I think you′re number one too

Yeah that′s cool, cause I think you're number one too

Yeah that′s cool, cause I think you're number one

It′s road rage, without a roll cage

Takes cold rage to run on this road race

I know you like "no way", but I'm a full race

Also every soccer Terry Fox moulding, go ahead

Don′t stop, go ahead

Sitting in your car, just listening to the bars

And there's traffic all around and you feel like falling down

And the music that I'm spewing out, enough to calm him down

′Fore you know you watch your car with your briefcase walkin′ round

And them dollars from the budget that went to S1 Production

And Sebastian on the hook, like being dug by Michael Douglas

So don't start that walk through Echo Park

My life′s a 101 and you caught up in the jam

Just show some love back to your number one fan

From the floating death, to the fire of death

To a flower outside of my grave and oh man

Were you just being polite with your hands?

And it really means I'm number one, and you′re a fan

Well that's cool, cause I think you′re number one too

Yeah that's cool, cause I think you're number one too

Yeah that′s cool, cause I think you′re number one