[Intro]

Yeah, we finna one take this

Look...

[Verse]

I been in my house chillin’ gettin’ high for the days

Countin’ all down, and every night I had to pray

To be in a better place than where I was yesterday

And as long as I’m breathin’, I’m speaking up for a change

All my feelings haunt me, they tell me so many things

Like if I wanna get it done, I gotta switch up the ways

You can’t open new doors when you move with old keys

Music's just a drug and I’m this dopefein

Waiting to be alone with a beat and a pen

No leaving it then, if it’s beef then you seein’ an end

Only showin’ tough love cause I’m being your friend

Suckas wanna get to talking till it’s three in the chest

This me at my best, I’m really way better than before

I stopped talking so much, they told me less is more

So check the score, I really rap’ what I’m livin’

Keep the vision vivid and never seein’ me winded

This a - Crazy flow, I had to level up raw

I done been through the times I wanted to pop off

But, had to slow it down for a second

Heavyweight spitter, so cold, don’t test it

Had to stay tucked off so I could get the message

That everything ain't really what it seems

Split reality with the lies and the dreams

Put the pen to the paper and then I get the cream

But it’s all good cause you know my shit is mean

Straight up, God damn yeah you know I put the hate up

Wanna make it far? You betta go getcha weight up

Nah really, where you at with the shit?

I be out here movin’, I be out in the mix

And I can’t ever switch, better play your damn role

Kill the game slow while puttin’ a damn show

For the fans and the players, I’m fuckin’ up all the haters

If you wanna win against me, you betta say a prayer

Certified, to really just go and kill mics, a trill sight

Puttin’ these beats on the damn grill nice

Been rappin’ - Since like way back when

Put the pressure on me, now I’m givin’ y’all gems

I couldn’t let, my shit, just go, and slip away

I made it so far, finish line’s a ways away

And I’ma get it soon, even if it ain’t today

So I’m puttin’ music out till I go and get paid

Be careful who, you, be callin’ yo friends

A lotta ride or dies really rode to the end

So I’m returnin’ the favor to go back and carry them

Feel me?