(Check)

Everything ain't what it seems (yeah)
2K for them jeans, I'm so fresh, so clean
Living that life fit for a king (yeah)
Dreams so far-fetched, I'm so blessed, got everything in check (uh-huh)
So just let me flex, give me that neck, on that stoner X
Legendary, torch like Harry, shoulder sore 'cause the game I carry (style)
Made my lane, now who's to blame? Money long like smoke from a train (style)
Overcame all them hardships (yeah), made my name, I'm on some shit (yeah)
Some might say life is a bitch (yeah), but right now, my life the shit (style)
Loving it, made it from the bottom but still thugging it
Up in it, still I kept it real while they on sucker shit

What is this? Tryna count me out but I'm still counting up
What the fuck? Thought that I was stuck but I'm still turning up
Got back up, I was down awhile but now I'm waking up
Caking up, love this life I'm living, I got my paper up

I love my life, can't doubt it
I got what I wanted
It's so underwhelming
It's so unfun, why?
It's hard not to live for
God, I wonder if I am enough
I love my life, I love my life

We all love a comeback story (style)
They was worried, underdog, lost it all, got my head up off that fall (style)
Now it's all up from here, living life without a fear
Shedding tears 'cause I'm still here, blessed to see another year
I would never take this shit for granted, sound like run a planet (yeah)
Take advantage, panic when it's rough, but I keep my head up (style)
Out the way, pray when I wake up, thankful for another day (uh-huh)
I will say, everything I went through, I am here today (yeah)
Now who's to say? Better get out my way, ain't got no time to play (ah)
I won't brag, when the going get tough, know it will be okay (uh-huh)
Keep my pace, ain't no need to rush, just gotta keep it up (yeah)
Take it serious, 'cause this life I love and cannot fuck this up (style)

What is this? Tryna count me out but I'm still counting up
So what the fuck? Thought that I was stuck but I'm still turning up
Got back up, I was down awhile but now I'm waking up
Caking up, love this life I'm living, I got my paper up

I love my life, can't doubt it
I got what I wanted
It's so underwhelming
It's so unfun, why?
I'm driving on the highway
Let's go run it on the way
I woke up and I got what you wanted
I hope you cope and you're yearnin'

And the plane becomes a metaphor for my life
And as I suffer for it, look at it shine
Big, aluminum motherfucker
And it shines like a forehead
And hell, metal'll sink in water, much less air
So no one can deny me the right to fly a plane of my own device
Y'know, it's my art
When I disguise my body in the shape of a plane