Phases

In retrospect, I shouldn't worry about coming what's next

I should enjoy life and forget about the stress

I've been toying with mind about the concept of death

while the youth opened they eyes, I've opening up less

Take a guess why I've been stuck in this train of thought

Feeling lost as I'm looking for a trace in this box

And it's filled with insecurities, confidence and some lust

That's the cost to fill my ego up

This is my return to my curse

And put in this in my verse

So you know this is nothing but truth

No going reverse through the hurt

I learned and grew

With No big bro best believe this is my proof

Kicked to curb now I got my own room Well honestly its two with a mic and booth

Light flex is rarely what I let myself too

Momma made me humble through the root

But I'm arrogant aswell

It's the pride inside of me

Taking no regrets and Ls

I'm the Mexican Salvi

If you didn't get bar, then you don't know me

Well if you do you really fucking don't