im looking for a heaven or im looking for a hell
just something to believe in, to keep me outta jail
searching back, doing studies on the flow of a classic
and i don't know what happened;
i think its kinda tragic
kids growing up holding drugs in they backpack
trynna make buck, flip it quick so they can have that
fast life, promoted in the vids of the rap life
but when its gone, what is that like
back to that life, but i'll be alright
keep it motivated, one day you'll see that i made it
im not hesitating, gone and made my accusations
the shit you did to me is like you put a knife in my back
but i got stronger from that shit, so i aint taking it back
moving on is like a cover for the way that you feel
i quick fix for shit you broke down in a year

and we floating, we floating, away, away
we floating, we floating, we floating, we floating, away, away

honestly, when it all went down, and i got that call from a girl so small
like how you bout to cheat something that we made so strong
and how you bout to leave knowing that it all went wrong
because of you i made it out that slump, and out that dump
and i cant fucking thank you enough
saying im done took everything i got
a pale face, no reactions, yeah it happened a lot
late night driving with an attitude, bumping some easy tunes
doing what i do to get away from you
flicking ashes, looking at the clock, faded back when the time passes
these bitches shaking they asses, sippin on a solo
got a girl to suck my dick just by saying yolo
like who the fuck do you know though; a couple bros from a rap show
fuck that, im spending all my time on my own road

and we floating, we floating, away, away
we floating, we floating, we floating, we floating, away, away