[Devain Indigo]

Somewhere in between Baby Face and Scar Face

Never been two faced

As long as I’m in the race, could give a fuck about fist place

A step behind a model, my nigga I’m in a skirt chase

I'm in this race for freedom, you suckas trapped in a rat race

Stuff your fat face with gold and the richest

But, ya momma be stuck at home, in a hole in the trenches

I know you watching and plotting to clock my movements

I got ataraxria, I could give two shits

Care free black boy

Quiet, making big noise

Words'll never hurt me, skin is thick as metal alloy

Take me back to them days where Pops was saying ”yeah boy!”

Spanish chick keep saying she want me, I tell her ”ya voy!”

Sweet September burns my mind like an ember

But this time around she shows me more than I remembered

Here comes the pressure, got my mind in the blender

This gift is not a treasure, I'm tryna return to sender

I’m gone