3088

jet pack on my back

laser beam on my waist

all chrome everything like its 3088

fresh fruit up on my plate

vintage shades on my eyes

motherfuck your whole life

motherfuck your 9 to 5

flying cars in the skies

robots in the kitchen

space cubes in my drink

hologram chain glistens

french doors on my rooms

penthouse on the moon

blowing smoke in my zone

stardust on my shoes

asteroids in my ring

meteorites up in my chain

i'ma fucking universe when my shit go bling

white tee

looking like a franchise boy

but its sesh till i rest

bringin that fuckin white noise

on the big dipper sippin mixing honey with my team

wake up in a nebula fall asleep in a galaxy

who's ever after me promise they won't compare to me

money

drugs

diamonds; all that shit just ain't a thing to me

lasers

beams

hologram rings

3088 when i'm stepping on the scene

lasers

beams

hologram rings

it's 3088 bones stepping up on the scene

like

sesh