[Verse 1]

These are thoughts from a troubled author

I'm building bridges over troubled water

I built a wall up to protect my aura and I'm feeling

Fucking awesome

Try and climb but imma make it taller

It's always been about the timing not about the order

Always 'bout what's right and not about the former

Remember what they taught us

The hare or the tortoise

Slow and steady emphasizes torture

And we ain't know the forecast

Empty page for the pen dents no chain

Champagne on our entrance

For the wave that wе stay on

I'm slept on but can't remembеr times I was laid on

I used to be the same but I changed

So I can never hate them

The fruits of my labour getting preed on by my neighbour

But I'll let 'em take 'em

No bitter tasting

Better the devil that you know then jealous strangers

Better you risk it all alone than dabble with traitors

It's scary

I'm tryna see the error in my ways

It ain't bait, it's more strange

If I left this shit to chance I wouldn't of picked a name like

If I left this shit to chance I probably never would have changed

I'm just rolling at my pace

And shawty say she love me tryna tell me that it's fate

Twin flames or soul mates, don't come with more papes

BLUE made you love me, All Spill brung the hate

Must be true if it was real you would have stayed, straight

(Own pace, yeah)