I’m here to save the game,
I told you all, my second album, man, is still the
same.
I got a lot of people hoping that I never change,
‘cause they find a little hope in all the things that I
be saying.
So welcome to my paradise and all the things around it
I used to feel alone, but now I feel like I’m
surrounded,
So thank you to my angels and the man that’s up above
And my only competition are artists that wore a glove.
I’m chasing magics, so I guess I’m chasing heaven
I’m placing bets and breaking odds and roll the lucky
seven.
Shit, I’m celebrating life so pour a glass and have a
cheer
When I’m gone, I know my paradise is here.
Para-para-paradise, para-para-paradise
Para-para, paradise, oooo.
These rappers claim they got a lane,
I got a freeway, so I swov without a shame, though.
I lost a friend, she board that suicide plane
And ever since she left for paradise my life ain’t have
the same glow.
So f*ck these rappers, I swear, I’m just getting back
on my bill,
I’m just trying to make it through life, I’m just
trying attack all my fears,
I’m just trying to make a few raps to show the people
that someone does care
And if you need a paradise, is here.
Para-para-paradise, para-para-paradise
Para-para, paradise, oooo.