[Intro: Trevond]
There shall be no more death
Neither sorrow, nor crying
Neither shall there be any more pain: for the former things are passed away
[Verse 1: Trevond]
Treat me like folklore
Kid from the lakeshore
Blasphemy on the god
Y’all don’t wanna start war
Y’all better be sure imma soldier like I’m on tour
Too sick, no cure
Fans want the encore
Rap niggas insecure
The way they living cap
Talk that gang shit then meet the rеal man finna get capped
Tarp on the floor mat
Bloodstains on thе gat
And it’s just like that
And it’s just like that
Man see a lot of hate
Swear man I’m losing my faith
Up in humanity wait
You think god sealing our fate?
We need a clean slate
Tired of all the shade
All the mistakes that we make
And I tend to think things will get better long after my wake
Man there’s a lot at stake
I do not slither with snakes
Too busy counting my cake
18 hours been awake
Jesus Christ I need a break
I’m a star in the make
Working hard dog I ache
Yeah
[Hook]
I do not vibe with the hate
That’s why I’m staying away
From all the goofys and lames
Really though can you blame?
[Verse 2: Trevond]
Getting my game right
Gotta lotta work to do you can see me catching a late flight
Word to my nigga Mike
I got a list of shit I’m seeing
Actions I don’t like
Man first things first
Want beef take a bite
I don’t have all night
Beefin back and forth that’s a waste of time
Getting off topic kid
Don’t fuck wit politics
I’m for whoever's in the right
I shouldn’t speak about it they’ll treat me like Jesus and crucify
They’d love to see me die
Tired of all these hoes
Bitches unfaithful
When you give it your all
They so ungrateful
That’s why I stay to myself
Focus on me and wealth
Imma do well
Find me a good woman treat her and make her my queen
Follow our dreams
World too extreme
Life isn’t green
On any side
Feel like I’m split at the seams
Yeah
Mental Heath is at stake
They’d rather worry bout race
Look beyond skin color
Can’t we just love each other?
Got one life won’t get another
I do not vibe with the hate
That’s why I’m staying away
From all the goofys and lame
Really though I’m not to blame