Released on November 15, 2019

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// Verse One

Can’t question your integrity, tread lightly, winds never leave

Gotta push your peddly in hard times definitely

Tough legacy, let us get bread B

Bake it daily but you paying me in flour bleach

Sound like Roy Ayers rolling on a Mothership

P-Funk album cover using it to roll a Dutch

In God we trust on my money and such

Hearts we touch trust nobody enough

The city monologue talking to your brain when you get a job

Hot summers, block runners in tank tops

At bus stops, option and cost get subbed

Like bad defenders entering in the playoffs

Clutch when I pen songs what I came for

Brain pouring in the water full of deep thoughts

Hemispheres getting filled by the gallons

From NY to Paris let your heart keep in balance

// Hook

Don’t treat yourself unkindly kindly

Don’t treat yourself unkindly kindly

Keep going for yours

Keep going for yours

// Verse Two

We all suffer setbacks promise me, more than me probably

Why I see us all like we on the same team

But not everybody playing even

Hard to see my friends beat up media policing

Put reefer in a bum bag pill stash, flip it on the weekend

Short term wins in a long run of reasons

Motivation my family, non famous

Keep it low key, you nae naeing for the majors

In a inner city built by the dutch

I'm a split it son, fill it with lyrics and light it up

Lucini Camp Lo this is it, what

Really been diligent doing this 10 years plus

But still getting rushed, heart plummeting

Wondering if I did it different would I even win?

Came home to unlock the door to ya talent

But you felt the key change like an r&b ballad

// Hook

Don’t treat yourself unkindly kindly

Don’t treat yourself unkindly kindly

Keep going for yours

Keep going for yours