text: Im on my Kurt Cobain
  Feeling like so insane
  I got love on the brain, drugs in the vein
  And I feel like I can fly
  Feeling like so damn good
  A little misunderstood
  We got love on the brain, drugs in the vein
  And I feel like I can fly 
  She in awe, trap-jumper, she cant see my mud 
  Fall up in that pussy, I cant fall in love 
  Out the country I might take ya, syrup, but no maple 
  She think that Im a player, Bentley seats alligator 
  Put her on a flight, thats the jet flow 
  I need money, I could find it with my eyes closed 
  Hit it from the back , I ran up a sack 
  They was hatin on me, now Im flexin just like that 
  On my boss shit, bought a Gucci suit, bitch 
  She work three weeks straight to buy an outfit 
  And Ive been ridin with no roof like I lost it 
  Rich Forever, bitch, on my Rick Ross shit 
  Im on my Kurt Cobain
  Feeling like so insane
  I got love on the brain, drugs in the vein
  And I feel like I can fly
  Feeling like so damn good
  A little misunderstood
  We got love on the brain, drugs in the vein
  And I feel like I can fly
  Well be blowin smoke all night 
  Well be goin broke all night
  Im looking at you through red eyes
  Feelin like Kurt Cobain, Kurt Cobain 
  Im on my Kurt Cobain
  Feeling like so insane
  I got love on the brain, drugs in the vein
  And I feel like I can fly
  Feeling like so damn good
  A little misunderstood
  We got love on the brain, drugs in the vein
  And I feel like I can fly
  Well be blowin smoke all night 
  Well be goin broke all night
  Im looking at you through red eyes
  Feelin like Kurt Cobain, Kurt Cobain