Released on September 20, 2024

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[Verse 1: J Three]

I shouldered the weight of all your trials

The trauma stains what should be triumph

I'm tryna be the success story

My purpose poised to silence doubters

I try to make you proud

I feel as if I must fulfill what's been lost

And make it found

Painting is the only place that I'm comfortable

I feel everything that troubles you

Lost myself, recovered you

Who I am perplexes me

Leaves less of me for loving you

Trees bear witness to my tormented specter

I just wanna be something spеcial

I need to be exceptional

Any lеss, I'm a death to you

Do you know what I carry?

I carry the keys to unlock a new earth

A version free from generational curse

By myself, I face it

I've learned it'll fuck you up

Good luck being first

Do you know what I carry?

Anything and everything


[Refrain: J Three]

Therapist broke me down

When the vocals sound it get hard to stay vocal now

Asking Where Are you Now?

Shit, Where Have you Been?

Damn, do you still exist?

Therapist broke me down

When the vocals sound it get hard to stay vocal now

Asking Where Are you Now?

Shit, Where Have you Been?

Damn, do you still exist?


[Pre-Chorus: Fry]

Activate

Bitches they hate when I activate

Bitches they hate when I activate

Bitches they hate when I activate, activate, activate

Bitches they hate when I activate

Bitches they hate when I activate

Bitches they hate when I activate, activate


[Chorus: Fry]

They dancin’ with the devil

Greatest power is to feel resentful

Use this pencil, jottin’ notes just to clear my mental

Used to settle

Filled with my grief so I can’t push the pedal

Strugglin’ to get on my feet so i’ve been skipping levels


[Verse 2: LQ]

What is my purpose?

Anxiety killing me quietly, makin’ me nervous

On the surface privately dying

My demon’s stay lurking

Lies on my name, spent late nights crying

Hiding from what I am

Runnin’ away silently from what my father said I have to do to be a man

Look what i’m learnin’

From birth a burden

Swallow my problems in a shot of bourbon

Still ain't change from a sinner with a lot of sermons

Critics try to verse me on my verses

Hoes say reimburse him

Reimburse him

Say LQ’s fine when I see in person (He’s so fine)

Read my mind when I speak these lines and see the life around us worsen


[Verse 3: Fry, LQ, and J Three]

Around us worsened the town is searching’

The clowns so loud but the sound is perfect

Can’t down our circus

My mind been turning

These rhymes in cursive

Deny the verdict

New man, not guilty

Fifty shots won’t kill me

50K don’t thrill me

Keep it real, you’ll feel me

I can't get a grasp of my old ways

Buried my mistakes, left without a trace

Embrace my past in the new age

I show progress with my strength

Trust the process, no blind faith

New project, same mind state

I object your hypocrisy

Vices destroy the monogamy

Bitches reaping what they benefit

Facing demons yet i’m heaven sent

Stay silent you might take offense

Facing trauma I can’t make amends

Make amends I don’t make amends

Bitch, look what I got

I can't take no L’s when im making M’s

Don’t think what I lost

I used to hop fences, now I hop in Benz’s

I’m dropping the top

All my bitches ten’s, go bring a friend

I’m shootin my shot

And I make it, I carry a lot

Be patient, they buried the plot

Don’t give a fuck if the critics gon’ spare me or not

Just spare me your thoughts

I’m scared of mines in my mind, you will find gold mines

Reaching out to myself on the other side

Hope you come and find me