Zoan
Child
I wanna keep it peaceful
I wanna keep it peaceful
I wanna make you eat crow when you see a seagull
Kim or sheego, that’s all a matter of taste
But what’s written cannot be erased
I think I can go through the eye of a needle

I wanna lay low
I wanna lay low
Be a stuff of myth or a legend or a fable
Sport a halo, like I’m an angel
Though my bars be hot like Fuego
Bitch,I know what I bring to the table

Ok, I wanna be like a child
Style like that of a heartthrob
Ok, I’ll walk the extra mile
Despite all the snarksnob
Make up my own lingo
Make up my own lingo
You ain’t thinking hard enough
Shoutout to my girl bingo
Shoutout to the lifestyle of the single
I am hungry
For the heavenly manna
Or should I say manna
I only got love for my crew
And my Ohana
You rock Dulce And Gabanna
I rock a blank tee
So according to the ranking
Where do we stand
I stan the godly
You on the body
You failed the exam

I want to have Fatih
That’s childlike
Straight edge
Now crooked on that wild life
And by that
I only mean sex with Mary J
First couple of dates
Used to be some sort of scary days
Like something out of a movie
Now all I need is some water and a doobie
I’m dubious to the moodiest
Fools alive
Cause your soul is at peace
When you one with Christ
You think I gotta Lost Mind?
Nah bitch
Nice try
I want ya to know
I ain't playing around
Got a little monotone
So I decided to switch up the sound