[Verse 1: Medhane]

Yup, yup

And the clock still spinning, went missing tryna find shit

Looking for the plots in a place where I can see straight

Wonder how the peace taste

Niggas keep you down, but in your face be copping pleas

And I peeped it

Keepin' my receipts and -

Moving on

Angel on my shoulder whispered that I'm getting too involved

And my bird heard

Yeah, I ain't know who to call

All my exes moving on, big bro left me

Devil wanna catch me

Devil wanna test me

Looking in the sky wondering why he won't send me

A sign or a stab?

And thorns in the pathing

Roses in the concrete

But when I try to pluck 'em

They just make my palms bleed

Took turns on the wrong streets

Retracing my steps in the calm breeze

Drifting

Got more raw in the kitchen

Kept in the ice box right next to the Red Stripe

Have me on meds like I couldn't get my head right

Need my own help

But the nigga know self

I know how the cold felt on my bare face

Ducking pain but I'm here; straight

Trust me, yeah, I'm straight

[Verse 2: MIKE]

Uh

Yeah

Miss me momma, miss me some drama

Boy I'm six feet apart and probably tipsy in Wawa

I ain't see the Harlem

I'm in these streets where these drugs got my black brothers dyin'

For the love of the pack I be buyin'

My skin be my can't define me, I'm defiant

Feelin' like the giant

Inner city lions, we be hunting while these other niggas lyin'

And these other niggas tryin'

And my niggas got they head straight, now it's just the timing

Feel funny by myself when I look into the mirror

Cause I don't really know about the nigga that's behind it

Strong hard armor, I been shining

Long, dark, partly from the past tense

I'm hardly into acting

Hard is if you acting like you partially the captain

We bring the facts in, running till they put me in the casket

Running it till they put me in the casket

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