Treasure

At first, I looked down at the sun Lost inside a treasure, I can't tell anyone My first heartbeat's my last to remember Split like true religion, there's no definition Don't re-listen, truth is like admission and it fucks you for life You cannot envision all my inner visions I leave that to my other half as we cross the other side Trying to take a train to outer space Trying to burn the tracks right in their place Found what we thought we'd never find Giving up on life, and f*ck the grind I feel so noxious, cautious to not spill my touch I f*ck the world from my headspace, but they say it's too much My flow come out sick like malaria And f*ck a ghostwriter, they couldn't carry us On my fucking rider, there's areas Time to fix your glider and bury us Whine when we still getting high, scary us Leave upon your porch a Stradivarius