Woke up on the wrong side of 25

Darker shade of brown

Bills come more than good ideas

Lil baby won't let me live it down

Ain't no tutorials

On how this supposed to go

Uh

Fight or flight

Floods

I wish we could walk on water

Talk to your daughter

About how you and her momma use to share tender moments over Popeyes chicken tenders only on Tuesdays

During specials

But she's special

Keep running till karma catch ya

We was nothing till momma met ya

Just energy and stardust

Some of the movies we’d watch as kids are just memories starring us

Somе twiddled they thumbs till fate finds thеm the right one

That’s just the game they come from

Parallel that to your Xbox One

Or PS4 Controller

You ain’t getting better

You just getting over

You play too much

Stayed up on the other side of midnight

Watching electric candles flicker

Before getting washed away by daylight

Even if the world turns quicker

I can’t live no faster

I can’t get no older

And still die young

I ain’t bout to just roll over

How did we get this numb?

Maybe these cold winters did us in

Maybe the devil yelled finish him

I pray bullets miss my kin

I seen kids in pools of blood that never learned to swim

Maybe we don't look like kids to them

Told my little brother it's stains of wet Cinnamon

Y'all still missing my sentiment

Hands wet cement

Heaven high and hell bent

Getting us out these predicaments

Breaking cycles, stream my shit on Tidal

Forbes count my pennies first

Give dollars to those who came up like you

Never claimed we cursed

I’m just saying, quit playing

‘for we all get hurt

You play too much