losin control

Hop on a plane, hop on a jet Losing my mind, life's a test

Taking my time, I don't wanna crash I'm still learning right from wrong from my

past When I hear my song, I hit the gas

Turn me up a little bit, yeah, cause I know I'm coming up next

I'm on a mission, locked in like submission Yeah, my mom is what I'm missing

I've been doing drugs for fun, not for attention On another planet, way too high, different

dimension Did I mention, I'm just getting my racks up

Yah Hold on, blinking with a beam, that's what

I'm attached with I don't leave the crib without it

You want a scat pack Shit, let me get an Audi