3:25 AM in Arizona

3:25 am in Arizona
I get on a mic and start flowing
That's after a night of liquor pouring
My mindset's on frozen
Paralysis when they keep rolling

I got friends telling me to keep going
I got family telling me I should slow it
So tell me where's the blood really flowing
Sometimes the best connections are the one's you've chosen

I don't if I've been chosen
But I feel it in my stomach
This the shit I think about at 3:25 am while I'm drinking alone in Arizona

Lose myself in a blunt
Keep it green with some purple and orange hairs on front
I like girls that are independent and bold enough to come on
I'm sorry to the ones that I lost

I never veer off course
I do a u-turn, flip a bitch, get the right exit, of course
This shit takes more than skill
I kept it all in house so I could stack, practice my flow, then I'll spill

Drinking on water I need to hydrate
Not tryna die quick unless it's in my fate
As long as I can live to see the climax
I don't wanna do it on my own, yeah no masturbate

Hop on a song, make another verse
Break em' out like Tiësto pulling records out the crates
I can't let it skip, queue it up and hit play
Promise when I'm done, like Elton I'll get a biopic made

Long nights get colder
I hope things manifest and that I blow up
I guess it's all a part of the process
For now I'm up working at 3:25 am in Arizona