This is a song about "Staring at the ceiling"

Someway, somehow nigga feeling

Wanna jump high and punch the ceiling

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Stacks on deck, bitch we stackin money to the ceiling

And how it feels to feel that feeling

Revealing the leak in this ceiling

And what you wive me let me know that we'll be alright

Staring at the night sky like don't you look into that light

Why you staring at me so hard?

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

Vertebrae snapped, gats...huh, i swerve em right

Sat up for 3 days staring at the wall my friends like

True nigga in the building getting paper under the ceiling,

Hold on to the now, cuz i know sex be changing everything

I'll have the wizard buried in a jungle staring at the night sky crying like why

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die