Pandora's Box Lyrics

Step ya feet like a one two step

Off the leaves show the color on your true flesh

Sipping bottles in the summertime

Beach layers on my street faders

I'm a kid from the coast and the beach is my home

But the desert is my sandbox

Fucking up my time now, I just wanna shine now

This a girl name karma giving handjobs

For anybody that is stepping on a landmine

Still wonder what my lifeline speaking to the pipeline

Imma lay low think of you sip white wine

Can't complain, my life ain't going sideways

Moving upward, flying at my pace

With the weed so strong, it's giving me migraines

Demons monsters try to fly planes

Dreams deep inside will cater to mind games

But I control this shit, Lebron James

I could get real gritty like this the Conway

Talking sideways, tripping yo mind like Andre

I could say it will never rewind it, you can find

All my sins trapped away in a box don't open it

It's in yo hands but it's mine to expose it

Can't complain when the nights are cold

Keep ya doors locked up, or six feet with a stone

Never flinch never fold, two rips to the dome

Lost in my thoughts ain't no way this kid getting home

Bag chasing, in a hurry I ain't never want no ass beating

Cuz the game turn you right into a dead man

Wrong move and you could meet the sandman

Hold up baby lemme hop up on this trans am

Run away, getting wired for the dash cam

Anyways, young woman released worst of the world

from a little box

Cold diseases, Rest In Peace to Stuart Scott

Demons, monsters, don't excuse Medusa

Mirror screens I use computers

More like sound of music

I got dreams and I can prove it

Came from hell, I chose to do it

Spark my being I cannot move it

Smoking weed don't know what truth is

If I had a penny for my thoughts

My two cents would be spent

New dash line, and now it's called credit

Better pay one back, give another two cents

Before it's all done

Now we all dead