My choice between my faith and the fame

Was the hardest that I made

Put trust in the man

Or really try to go and get paid

Get saved

Like the money that was sitting in my bank

That I was pleading and grieving until the thoughts turned me insane

But the fame ain’t what I’m grieving

But the fans I’m receiving

Just teaching homies how to lay back

And to fight all yo demons

I grab the mic to spit the situations that I’ve been facing

From suicidal contemplation to just dealing with racist

Oh mama dada has to let the son go

Cuz the world already know

That they child was ready born all in the gold

Or indigo

Not the color I ain’t talking bout violet

Leave purple bruises on his followers when lyrics ignited

You gotta go threw the dirt to find the diamond

And do a little chipping and grinding to keep it shinning

You understand imma a dirt goon swimming threw dirt

And then I turned into a value when I put in the work

You say my verses kinda dark well let’s just look at the start

My music tells you different stories like the suns and the stars

My verbal patterns a reflection of what’s stuck in my heart

It’s not my fault y’all broke the mirror and tore it all apart

Your heart just like the military higher power in levels

But you put Keyzy at the bottom and the top is the devil

I got a craving for the money but I got to eat veggies

But I be looking like a Gat-Tholic with Cruci-Sticks ready

Don’t put a roof above my head cuz how these people are living

The homeless folk all got it better cuz the sky is the limit

I caught a fever boy I’m hotter than thermometers saying

This fire never came from hell so y’all can all stop the praying

I pull up silencing the 9 just like the E in eleven

I guess the towers was my grinding and my goal was the heavens

A X on anything unknown so I can stay out the drama

What goes around gone come around but I ain’t believing karma

My life don’t stop this pain keeps running on like it ends in commas

These haters comments getting clogged i think we gone need a plumber

Don’t you keep me from my goals

N when I’m banking you use me

Cuz you gone loose me acting goofy n my screams give you cooties

If you gone shoot me come and shoot me cuz I know you gone bruise me

No reason signing for the season cuz you ain’t gonna choose me

I know this grinding is taking longer than a holly wood movie

I had a vision where the sky was red around me like rubies