[Verse 1: Haarper]

Let me interrupt for a second, make you think about the present

So you do not fuck it up or muster, do not take the blessing

Cause their ego's too high, and their gravity's immense

Bring your ass back to earth or leave you in the past tense

I'm fuckin them up, they taking the money with blood

They're pullin' my enemies out it's so nuts

The pain I made never pleased the devil

Never liked that, takin the cold and the mud

Never satisfied I need a better fuckin challenge

So I can throw my rage away

Till the grave and finally find some balance

I have risen from the ash

Take my time to hone my craft

Threw a bone at a bitch In the traffic, they won't last

I don't need none of that shit

Only the present and not the bliss

Or the pain of all gifts

Never let myself slip

[Verse 2: Torchfvce]

It's the graveyard boy, bitch I'm dead to the world

Can't conform myself to something that

I wish I could ignore

Fuck this world, bitch I'm fed up, had no reason to comply

I'm just masterin' my craft and screamin' fuck it 9 to 5

Fuck school too, it 'never will taught' me shit

Dropped out in 9th grade, I had no choice

I had to quit I was different from the people that

I used to call my friends

But their pride was too high, they cut me off but still pretend

Like they gave a fuck, fuck you all, you're not my mans

Now you seein' that I'm up now and askin' for a hand out

Sorry I can't help you, I'm too busy gettin mine

I've been smokin blunts and chillin just to pass the fuckin time

We smokin big dope, you ain't shit hoe

You a bitch, I see through you like a window

We smokin big dope, you lookin dead bro I'm gettin paid

I'm makin moves, I still feel dead though

Yeah