I don't watch Gossip Girl, so my ex must still use my Netflix

I drown in alcohol, so why do I wonder why I'm breathless?

Check this, Mama knew I couldn't be an angel, I'm too reckless

Watch the halo falling from my head down to a necklace

Never needed Franklins, but Aretha, they respect this

Now I'm feeling restless

Guess this crippling depression had a positive view

Denied seeing a shrink and then my confidence grew

They tried to lower my voice, but if I'm chopped then I'm screwed

I'm ominous proof, Pangea, making continents move

'Cause Mama told me I can be whatever the fuck that I wanted

Long as I don't hurt nobody in the process

I guess I just broke her rules now

Cool down

I've been screaming through the whispers, fly as open zippers

Running with an image, fuck a motion picture

Williamsburg with hipsters, make them reconsider cool now

Cool down

'Cause my big bro told me not to stress about these hoes

As long as I connect with the people

I can find success through a peephole

Second I see gold

I mean no harm to you, to you, but still, I'm gonna kill you

I mean no harm to you, to you, but still, I'm gonna kill you

I mean no harm to you, to you, but still, I'm gonna kill you, kill you

I mean no harm to you, to you, but still, I'm gonna kill you

I mean no harm to you, to you, but still, I'm gonna kill you, kill you, kill you

Do you know the way I feel

When I gotta say rest in peace to your dreams 'cause they got killed?

And I just can't stand it, like ankles breaking in yea high heels

And a part of stilts, but still I gotta make my way uphill

And I almost feel like I'm on this road for the wrong reasons

Got a heart full of gold and my soul gleaming

Through the hot and the cold, then I spring up

Till it all falls down like I'm all seasons

No reason believing the hype, but believe that I read what I write

So, hell yeah, preach it alright

Come and see what it's like to be handed the keys to a life

Where you know that the weak don't survive

And they focus to keep the motion while a lot gon' stall

They watching the vibrations like they not gon' call

To the Lakers, I hope every single shot don't fall

'Cause Illmatic is a classic, we don't Lonzo Ball

The M, the A, the R, the C, the A, the U, the X

The new, the next, the love, the stress, the drugs, the sex

They cut the set but nonetheless, I come correct like uh, respect

You was the best, the blood, the sweat, the tears, the years upset

The weird is blessed, but fear the steps it takes to make the fake regress

To states of straight depressed

I take the threats then shake the rest

Big bro told me not to stress about these hoes

As long as I connect with the people

I can find success through a peephole

Second I see gold

I mean no harm to you, to you, but still, I'm gonna kill you

I mean no harm to you, to you, but still, I'm gonna kill you

I mean no harm to you, to you, but still, I'm gonna kill you, kill you

I mean no harm to you, to you, but still, I'm gonna kill you

I mean no harm to you, to you, but still, I'm gonna kill you, kill you, kill you