The Helium Balloon

So you're the balloon you've got that helium

And we travel with you through the string
So we're going up there with you

Even though we're on the ground
We can't fly I can't sing
I can't make music but I can get a
I can buy it So I can get a balloon
I can't fly but I can get a helium balloon

I used to put my faith in the yarn and now communication is gone

I agree we've gone distant my new location the charts

Naw mm can't count the days but let's just say five
Years coming of age it make you blow by your day job
So cry for me wild for me
It's a horror story eyes 20/20s that I-M-E your normal C
And I'd be different gettin' diplomas in peace
But gettin' applause and across I'm hittin' Diplo for a beat
Slight work to Dahi it's a purpose y'all see

In a world of dopplegangers niggas ain't worth the copy
You capiche You got me cold
Niggas'll fly you up this high won't let you fly to the moon

Goin' up

They love your moves made 'til you make moves

Achievin' new feats every few 8 shoes

16 took a nigga dream different
Had SOBs lookin' like it's new Supreme in it

See that the line's been beastin'
The main attraction I got 'em hangin' their cleats up

I've been keepin' it G
It's levels to this fellow hello I resemble the cheat codes
Some shit good some shit flop
Some love to see you blow they don't want see you pop

Shit good some shit nah
Some shit recycled like second timers in Tour de France

First you picked up now you picked apart
You get too far 'til your core fans au revoir
They like "You stuck with us cause you let him fly"
Swear this life is like a helium balloon I'm sorry

But I gotta fly

Now when a kid gets a helium balloon

He's holding that string
And he's keeping this balloon from going anywhere

But he also wants to let it go

Gave you a contract stay true through all that

Came through with Ross writin' bangers for y'all
But I ain't lose my content f**k all that nonsense
Diverse with rappin' I'm a writer with passion

Tell the purist that laugh I don't reach out for daps
Cause "No Hands" triple platinum

Better writings for retail why not see my detail

Gettin' box office spins only box I fit in is by thigh on a female

So they hatin' me for that sayin' I just make women songs

It's perfect style every versatile got me right where her walls at

Still know what my core needs so f**k who ignores me

For I need niggas
I purchased the mirrors and show y'all what's for me
So he wants to let it go
And he wants to catch it

Eventually he loses it
He doesn't want to lose it
Why they give a f**k about the songs I write
As long as my thugs and my fans them nice

Movin' forward with my life
Crucify me man of Jesus Christ
Nah do no more favor

Cause 'nough of them are traitor

Them a real back-biter

Them a try take your glory and your energy
Buffalo soldier

Selassie tell them man a gangster

And mi no see no boy me 'fraid of

Them are try take your glory and your energy

Whatever tell 'em it's whatever
Wanna see me good or never see me better

F**k 'em can't say nothin'
Cause the same hand heal you might cut you

F**k 'em you ain't sayin' nothin'
Cause the same hand heal you might cut you

Whatever tell 'em it's whatever
Wanna see me good but never see me better