[Verse 1: Nur-D]

Fat boy with some bigger dreams

Magic heart up on my wizard sleeve

Loving those that hate you

Never really easy as they make it frickin’ seem

I just want to make my city gleam

Shining bright like no one’s ever seen

Haters hit me once, and hit me twice

But I ain’t got no other frickin’ cheeks

So I had to leave them in the dirt

While the brother’s moving to the sky

Got the crew with me we’re doing work

I be casting seventh level fly

Heaven will and I can make a killing

If I’m spitting out another rhyme

Or just enough that I’ll pay for the rent

Trip to the doctor, a couple of meds

Maybe this all has just gone to my head

Maybe the message is already sent

Maybe this all is just ego

And no one should listen to me

I should probably repent

But I know I want to live

And if I am breathing, I’m gonna perform

That is simply what it is

Hate if you want, I don’t care anymore

Hands up at the Fifth, cop is aiming at a Nurse Joy

And I thought it was the end

When they pulled the trigger at your boy

And my only thought was

Don’t want to die here in this parking lot

And that’s all I got

[Chorus: Nur-D]

Don’t let credits roll on ever

I’m still going, getting better

I’ll wait for graves

Till I’m older, till I’m colder, this ain’t over

Don’t let credits roll on ever

I’m still going, getting better

I’ll wait for graves

Till I’m older, till I’m colder, this ain’t over

[Verse 2: Brandon Pulphus]

When it’s my time to go, won’t regret a thing

Wish I would’ve, I would never say

Got to see the world, got to spread love

And I’m about committed as wedding rings

Let’s see it through

I jam hard for my grandfather who passed away

My uncle too, that’s Uncle June

Tell Max Grey I miss Grandma Taylor

Imma hold it down

I carry on, no baggage claim

A lot of growth from a lot of pain

I laugh at that like not today

The North remembers, so do I

Pallbearer, it hurts to [?]

Some days I want to give it up

When I’m partnered to my perseverance

Introvert, that’s a humble flex

Another show, another check

Fairplay on the airwaves

Till the whole gang on the jumbo jet

MPD get no respect

BCPD get the same

If they kill me, burn it down

Watch me live on through the flame

Been through it man (I know)

I know that my love is limited

[?]

Elevated ‘cause I’m genuine

People see it every show

Haters waiting for the slip up

Patience is a virtue

But I gotta say it’s a big L

If my W’s hurt you

Y’all ain’t even worth the real estate

Wasn’t thinking about them anyway

No time for the Pennywise

I just want to get my pennies straight

For the fans, finna levitate

Let go like aye, aye

New week, new city

We gotta get it away from the graves (yeah)

[Chorus: Nur-D]

Don’t let credits roll on ever

I’m still going, getting better

I’ll wait for graves

Till I’m older, till I’m colder, this ain’t over

Don’t let credits roll on ever

I’m still going, getting better

I’ll wait for graves

Till I’m older, till I’m colder, this ain’t over