[Verse]

I wrote this thinking of daily how many people struggle;

We speak of hustle with each of tryna piece the puzzle

Suffer and smile to the child who's growing up;

A couple years, a couple tears, he'll know what's up

I gotta be in a good mood to include this;

I get my head outta ruins then I resume pissed

I'm on the moon when I write nigga, my arm's strong;

And gravity doesn't pull as much so I March on

My heart bonds with the kinda souls that have gone through much; the special people who change gears and often clutch-

On what is right and what is just, in love and lust;

We wanna live, don't wanna die, but what's the fuss?

In such a rush we can't seem to seize 'now';

A marathon is not a sprint, so speed down

You scream 'how?', the scene's loud

You have to keep-; up with the people who at your wake would rather sleep

I can't dream there's a single beat I wouldn't like;

Unless it's a man laying hands up on his wife

You gotta stand for what is true and not a lie;

I'm ghost writing my bars, like I'm a poltergeist

I launch a heist on all the rich who have got supplies;

And then I give it to all the poor cos the cost of rice

Is not a nice, issue, and we just can't ignore;

That politicians who living lives they can't afford

They got a benz and jeep up on the ground floor;

Yet more than half of us have half of half a Ford

A staff and sword is all I need, I ask the lord;

Is there a door I haven't seen, I lack support

But fuck it, I'm the type you know who ain't giving up;

Persistence in existence till I've lived enough

For two decades I've walked earth and stalked her;

The only one who's showing up on a broad search

I simply creep and dig in deep, my palms hurt;

I can't see how she would be with a monster

That's what I am, or better yet, what I became;

Was feeling strange with a still brain in a house of pain

So many tears you'd really think I was doused with rain;

So the nose down is a cold frown tryna ascertain

What's left to do, and how am I gonna do it first;

Somebody said, 'you're the only u in the universe'

I grab the mic and spit lit in a fluent burst;

God-in-law, I've married Christ, who knew, it works

I'm blowing minds, so old with rhyme I'm owing time;

I coincide with showing signs while going blind

That only means I gladly give what I can't get;

When love is real there's no appeal to hand stretch

Demand less, so damn stressed you can't guess;

I'm just a man, not Clark Kent with a grand 'S'...