(Don)

Ayo momma you raised a savage and you ain't even know it

Just give me a couple of seconds and I’m bout to go and show it

The pen ink is like a chemical

Rhymes truly medical

Beats are gettin edible

Cuz I'm an Intellectual

Yeah

This is what we do light it up, drink a beer

I'm well aware

That certain people don’t care

What's mine

But either way man I got to go and shine

So this is what a nigga does on his spear time

I stay up on my toes

So I kill it wit the flow

I'm tryna let these people know

I gotta let em go

Because they holding me back

Don't know how to react

When they mushing me down

Like demons from the ground

And when the liquor hit my system

Tell what is different

Upon my whole ego and myself

Man I just don't know what to do

But I'm slowly seeking help

I just need to build my savings

And I ain't thinking nothing else

Damn what am I gon do

I'm tired x4

(aw)

Aw aw

One a hell of kind aw(ooh)

I just fell like from yonder

Now I tire here

Check her rib cage’s a fucken rib

Be missing, listen

I just told them stand up, up the maze and listen, under

I just kiss and I breathe

I don’t got much time ah

I be fiending for the cash to save my own life

I just go so hard with the muse

This music soda

It just bubble over

And the brim wider

And the city's brazy

But it fucken made me

And am seeking crazy

Will I ever find it

Is wild wild wild out here

(Don)

I don’t think so

Mama why you drink so

Damn much

Tell me what's the rush

You need to, let go

And think about your people

From the street to the court

Life can be real short

What I've have learned

Is everything that I have earned

Sins is addin up and I ain't tryna burn

Nah

Always been a main concern

But the he lord is a forgiver hope that bridge never burns

(aw)

It be bray cray bray

Yeah we pray pray pray

Agnostic or, believers or not

We drop it, and we sip on just a bit of a liquor just to cure, woes, and put all them worry set away,hey

Just roll up wif a blizzy and I put that piff and haze and mixing just a bit, Ichy goey, can you smell

Know I hit

Know I hit the topper from the bottom, like a threat to wild

And is okay

They call me demonic

I know am

Know am

I Know am powerful

I Know am powerful

I could spark a proletariat, sunrise

Everything that a you do feel, is a fortune, and shit all free within, what I miss is...

(while Don spits)

Some gold and gems

Breath of fire

Seeing this shit clear

(Don)

Powerful to the soul

In a city that’s too cold

I'd don grew up on J Cole

Please, tell me what you find in my New York State of mind

Some unrealistic dreams tryna make it with my team

In the end

And no

I cannot go pretend

Like there's an options lose

Man I honestly got to prove

To myself and family

Slowly build a strategy

So we can happily

With Angels all surrounding me