[Verse]

I wanna cry, don’t want to die

Exactly like J Cole said

My poison needs are impulsive

Must figure out my doses

This thing around my throat is distinctively potent

I’m not tapping the floor yet

I’m not actually alone yet

My heart is not of stone yet

It’s leaking in my sonnets

Don’t let the code red happen

My whole head can’t condone that rapping

Every thought gets trapped in the line

The line trapped in the beat

Ride it on a passenger seat

Whoever drivеs, I got the Ryder-CJ beef with

Whatevеr, just don’t get us killed, please

Tried to be a go-getter from the get-go

Wrote letters with feathers from my wings

Didn’t know they were one-offs

Didn’t know you could use ink, not blood

Now wings are gone

I wasn’t born to crawl, no

I take off, never solo

I break oath, but never swore tho

Perjury to justice, I’m violating the coin toss

A lost soul

Low state helps to write more scrolls

You don’t say

So long, have it your way

I’m not fighting anymore, I’m looking for a different lane

I’m playing different games

I’m on another level

I’m on another level

Read it however you want, Quran or Bible

I’m on my spiritual, fittest gets the survival