[Verse 1]

22 was like a victory lap (Yeah)

25 like a whip I only function with gas

Gave my city what they need they wasn't fucking with that

Rep that creek water baby with the crumbles and cracks

I'm from where the Dunkin's and the Cumberland's at

Grew up a sour kid had to rumble the patch

So many niggas falling off it's like a fumbling match

So many people in my phone I had to supplement cash

And we don't even talk no more but I still got their number saved

Just incase I gotta send a couple texts back

But I know that I won't

And i know I'm too woke

I know they won't get it I took a different approach

Tried to tell em my vision and they would laugh at my hope

I don't gotta fly business couple racks in the coach

I don't gotta buy bitches know I'm actually dope

Heart sleeve ripped off I got a patch on the coat

[Chorus]

Run me to the ground push me to the edge (Yeah)

Push me to my limit fucking with my head (Fuck)

Gave one last I love you then got left for dead

Appetite been fucked up ever since ain't no Jenny Craig

[Verse 2]

Energy don't die it just get transferred

I answered to calls I shoulda declined then you vanished

I'm famished The love inside our bodies turned to cancer

Still gotta show up for the ones on my side that's just man stuff

I been through so much shit I'll shed a tear when I'm locked down

I seen good and bad, get coin like carousel I been around

Lost my light I ain't even trynna be up in yo town (At all)

Need a spark, wildfire wit my roots all in the ground

And the dark i don't even fear no more I'm safe and sound

And you smart, so why you trynna put us through this with a child?

I can't even give myself to no one right now faking smiles

I got drive, whip just hit 150,000 miles (On the dash)

And I'm still going

Another surgery my lil bro a real soldier

Only broke down once this week I hit my lil Quota

I pray my friends don't never snake me I'm a real cobra

And this my Van Gogh I put my blood on the canvas

College student managers I'm boofing on they campus

Going up north take I that exit right at Blanchard's

Stay wit Mary Jane I'm distressed about a damsel

[Chorus]

Run me to the ground push me to the edge

Push me to my limit fucking with my head

Gave one last I love you then got left for dead

But thats on me for how fucked up I let it get

[Verse 3]

Parlay on my feelings all or nothing on my 7th leg

Partying with demons I got tired of it let em rest

Couldn't do right got a nigga left shit be ambidex

Make it for yourself ain't no sweat thats the family crest

Got big shoes to fill my daddy solid both my grampies left

Looking at my complex I'm the savior ain't no Oedipus

They mix me up with Clipse, Lord willin' never sell a brick

Never tell or snitch elegant but took a L again

Charge it the game my balance big took that on the chin

Taught a couple lames, disowned 'em they is not my kin

Seen my lil homie cop a bid when he got taught to spin

I hope I make it long to tell it all if not just rock with this