Pastelle (feat. Jeff Bernat)

I’m just cruising in my spaceship Cruising in the spaceship Cruising in my Yeah yeah Every time we hit the liquor store we had to cop it Jamie with the Henny cigarillo in the pocket Had the homie selling green straight up out the locker Lord of the underground number one Chief Rocka Angel on my shoulder she the devil on my ooh Tipping since 9 and I’m mixing up the ooh My mind in a place where it shouldn’t be I’m feeling frustrated but my vices they got a hold on me I’m getting throwed homie now she get low for me I see the smoke and diplomacy out the door for me And you know nobody could tell me nothin' and how to go about it 30 000 feet up in the sky with no co-pilot Tell me where it all leads Don’t build me up to break me down please Purple skies and the clouds green Pastel palettes for them fall trees Just when I’m trying to focus My mind keeps playing games So I’m just taking my time It’s like I’m feeling hopeless Some things don’t feel the same Can’t tell if I’m wrong or right Illusions shadowing dreams That’s why it’s mad confusing And those around you don’t understand That it’s more than music I fell apart from the ones I love and it’s mind consuming Maybe that's why lately I'm feeling hardly human I’m tryna lose it tryna shake it off Tequila hit the home run now she gon take it off Everybody talking about going to build an empire But with no blueprint how you expect to aim higher A victim to shattering dreams I’m tired of schemes I would inquire but I'm trying to breathe I’m finding my meaning my purpose I aspire to be even a fraction of the legends that came prior to me I’m sharp shooting hella accurate now down to a tee Accolades stacking higher than a mountain could be What is he Is he a man or a beast It’s the beginning of a dream where I ain’t counting no sheep Yo it’s the genesis Just when I’m trying to focus My mind keeps playing games So I’m just taking my time It’s like I’m feeling hopeless Some things don’t feel the same Can’t tell if I’m wrong or right