Full Steam Ahead

[Verse 1: !LLumiN@TE]
Throw some coal on the fire
Let the Sol-Trane roll with no tires. Low-riders
High-rollers, loaded dice games, no fucks
Given or iotas. Live motors
It's heart-wrenching. Sipping screwdrivers
To try to fix it—should use pliers. Two times
Two timers, fourth dimension, Magic School Bus drivers
Old Yeller, but this dog-eat-
-dog world gets no better. It’s Mo' Better Blues
Sipping Stella, tryna get a groove, what's the move?
Uh, full steam ahead
Whoever said a dream needs a bed. Everybody
So woke, a bunch of yes-men and
Maybe-ladies with no hope. Slow poke
Eye for eye, slight of hand, it’s no joke
Dapper Dan Gucci with a gold rope
Uh. Cuban Link, chain gang
Low-hanging fruit for the gangbang
Trizz Nathaniel, third of his name
Third eye serving you shade. ManKind!
Yeah, full steam ahead
Full steam ahead! Quiet as kept
I got the loud pack, full steam ahead, nigga
Full steam ahead. ManKind!

[Verse 2: SciryL]
I walk
Abroad with a talking dog. She's not much
Conversation, but she's gorgeous and I flaunt her off. She's sort
Of boring, mhm, and my first thought was call if off
Aww, but that raw keep calling
Forever green forest. Off bare skin, I eat
Porridge. Warm in the soft of this bed, let's be
Lawless, uh, and smoke cigars at the open bar
As the Sol-Trane coast along, uh
Dance floor with my poker on, sit at the table, baby
Unfold the cloth, lay it on your lap and take a load off
There's no beef and no pork, just a little lamb
Mary had a little Mary Jane, so we hit the dab
On the Sol-Trane with Trizz Nathaniel
It don't matter whether kicks or sandals, penny loafers, slips or vandals
I rock cleats and do the Mickey Mantle, huh
I rock cleats and do the Mickey Mantle
Mantlepiece, lit the candle—boom! It's a damn mood
Full steam ahead, full steam ahead, boi!