Spirit of Ecstasy

I just watched a 30 minute walkthrough of the new Phantom on Youtube Talking to myself like boy thats gone be you soon Super inspired after seeing that, I’m speaking that Into existence, I’m itching, can’t wait to feel the seats in that I’m just a kid tryna reach for things I never had And if I’m gonna reach for something why not try to reach for that Say I’m superficial, that’s far from my intent I live for the experience, for me no price could put a dent In what that’s worth, bigger then a sticker with some numbers Others say I’m crazy, think I’m Jay Z, they still love us Not content with a Mercedes, I cop them for my lover Half a mill I’m thinking Yes see we don’t do MayBs fuckers Yeah the shit I’m spitting, make em listen different And if you got it, then you living different That’s what I’m tryna do, always challenge the status quo People look at me strange but it’s cool deep down I know It’s not my fault that they conform and live on a flawed premise That’s what they we’re taught, supposed go off in this World and get a job, pay taxes, and die slow Lose the best years of their life to a boss they hardly know So Imma go a different route for my Phantom to ride slow As I gaze at the stars customized to a night I chose It’s the little things that get me, I pay attention to detail Phantoms embody that, so I don’t mind paying retail Double RRs in the head rest, weighted RRs in the wheels Double RR In the tail lights blink when I turn the wheel, Remind the people that follow me, where my life is headed On this Kingsroad I’m floating my way to heaven $7700 just to quiet my mind Curtains blacking the windows, I’m blocked from the outside People waving hi on the block with their mouth wide Others block me on the gram, can’t stand that the clouts mine I can’t hear what they sayin, make the haters hate me more I Rain on their parade, got an umbrella in the door For sure I’ll make the best of the hand that I was dealt Fridge full of champagne, cheers, let’s toast to wealth I can’t wait to live that life, riding around Manhattan No more trains and busses, let the chauffeurs glide in traffic Thats just my train of thought, trust me lll make it happen I'll have to update y’all, trust me I’ll make rapping