Dun, dun, dun, dun, dun

Aye, aye, uh

I'm still pushing everyday for a change (damn right)

The self-awareness ain't do nothing for my pain

I slip and fall, but lemme not go to shame

'Cause I seen projection when you invalidate

I need to stop keeping tabs, yup, it makes my head hurt

I wanna reach for a touch, but it's me I pleasure

The back and forth, spirit, flesh, heart tethers

I made my own bed, but I could always do it better

I can't do everything myself

But I feel stubborn just asking for some help

Burnt a couple times going through another's hell

You placed the blame, was I good enough? I couldn't tell

Used to stay out the way

Now I take up some space

Users wanted to take

Now I play 'em, a game

Shawty sucking that hate

While she wanted a taste

Opportunists away

Getting bebop like you Faye, ay!

Verse two, man

Verse two, yeah

My family, homies, bruddas, say that I work too much

The world is crumbling, I'm organizing, build it up

Like a phoenix from the ashes, that's the will of us

But I need to get my rest in, needa live long bruh

Out of my path, too many people self-destructing

I ain't want that rubbing off on me like we was touching

Put a bounty on the heads of these artists

And call it life insurance

Play the status quo, collect calling, the vices lack endurance

When the plug you fund eventually gets snuffed

When breasts start to sag and your face card lags

When companions to strangers, a distant danger

When you sex just to cope, regret eats you low

A soul that's been compromised, what do you do

So many options, nothing keeps you whole through the moves

You could loop, loop, loop, in the dark with no clue

But imma shoot, shoot, shoot, for the stars in a queue, go!

Verse three, baby, with a banger

Haha, yeah, yeah

I got some trans homies shifting thru the world pollution

We beat conservatives with the constitution (damn!)

They solicit prostitution, call that family values

Segregate institutions, class war and bad news

Politician on religion to push that fascism

And it figures that they picture a new ol' back whipping

That the digit is they mission, new slaves all act livid

Algorithm of division, we all just act chil'ren, uh!

Conquer and divide, Musk apartheid money

Then blame minorities and immigrants, ain't that funny

Play with the culture, one percent, dummy

New world order in your room, honey

Aye! I do this for me and mines

And pray that my words inspire a new life

Break cycles, I needa fix my mind

And address lies, society's pride eye