[Intro/Chorus]

I'm punching numbers in boxing a hundred thou

Bob and weave despair

The Power that I endow

[Verse 1]

Every step outside my dream is my soul hitting the ground

The mirror show my tears, the process prove so profound

Grip tighter when I steer

I'm thinking bout my circumference around all these squares

Old ladies call my phone looking for the youth that I'm on

I Sip sip, I'm alone facing these inner demons

I'm bending over truth like a woman that never lie

What's the meaning, just tеll me why

Couldn't catch

Even if you try what I'm throwing up to the sky

Hoping God rеach down and catch

Bitting down on the vibe

Bible couldn't describe why my verses just come alive

Newborns getting revived every time that I'm on the grind

Put it all on the line, skate with the reaper

State of my mind getting deeper

Some think I'm sleeping but I'm no sleeper

Always touching the red on the speedometer, I'll damage ya

Always touching red on the thermometer

I'm hotter than a mathematician

Within the sun, with a calculator

[Chorus]

I'm punching numbers in boxing a hundred thou

Bob and weave despair

The Power that I endow

[Verse 2]

My words get misconstrued like we playing telephone

Mistakes like a prelude, follow til your lost get found

I mean EP after EP conversation with a dream

Check my BA, I got digits that can free me from my limits

The message that I endow cannot be relayed through a gimmick

So I let it simmer, simmer, then the soul says gimmie, gimmie

Then I'm forced to give it up, neg I was down from the beginning

Now you pushing on your luck, I'm either dying or I'm winning

First you bad, bad, then you try it

Cause back then you was so, so, til you soul, so defiant

Now you reap it

No dying

So we staying alive every time that I'm on the grind

Put it all on the line, skate with the reaper, state of my mind

Get deeper, some think I'm sleeping but I'm no sleeper

Always touching the red on the speedometer, I damage ya

Always touching red on the thermometer

I'm hotter than the mathematician within the sun with a calculator

[Chorus]

I'm punching numbers in boxing a hundred thou

Bob and weave despair

The Power that I endow