STONES

Katana in the tuck, gotta move with a crowd

Like Itachi, I be silent, but my thoughts

Get loud

Had to, charge it up, I feel like Goku in the clouds

Now I shine through the rain, feel like, my pain got proud

Ayy, no filler in my script, every of it's been real

Ain't no mask on my face, I just show how I feel

Call me Kenshin with the blade, I don't need to reveal

What I've done to survive, had to climb for that meal

Cherry blossom dreams, now I'm blooming on my own pace

With my pen and ink and God, I wrote it with the most grace

Keep a chain with a kanji, some peace over rage

But I still go bankai, If they test my space

Ayy, they ain't see me coming, I was working on my stealth

Now I'm up in nose bleeds like an anime shelf

Used to sleep on the floor, now I float through my wealth

Spirit strong, like I trained with the Gods myself!

Backseat dreams, I was riding through the lows

My mind racing, but I'm moving like a ghost

I had love, had to watch it decompose

Now I'm a chill guy, but my pain is so close

Eyes low, I ain't looking for no throne

I want peace, and I've been building my own now

I burned bridges, but I'm better off alone

I'm still solid, I don't ever go stone

Lead singing, pain in the wires

Soul bends still I rise up with a fire

Bleach in my blood lost Ken in the choir

Still sharp, but I keep a blade on side like a lie

Ayy, ain't no love in the city I roam

Felt cold, been wrong, had to build my own home

I was standing in the rain, screaming at my damn phone

No cause, just a name, it's yours, peep my tone

Eyes red, I can see the snakes, someone cut the grass

BTA, picking **** up, I've been on ass

Judo kicking, Roman numerals, I want a big bag

It's your funeral, playing with me, you gon' be down bad

Gold fangs, grinning pain tatted, from my old past

Still ten toes in the field, like it's grad class

Chrome tucked, funny how the peace talks, they never last

Heart cold, I've been numb since the fucking first crash

Look, no cosign, I'm moving on faith

Cartier dreams, put the stars in my wraith

Ain't about the fam, keep the crumbs off my plate

I'm the type to eat alone, just to dodge some fake grace

A solid step, but the whole block fucking know

Smoke good and my shot ain't never gon' choke

Life wild, but the script gon' play what I wrote

I've been dealing with the heat, never fold, never quote

Slow breath, let the past just fade

And I've been cleaning out the cuts that I've made

Saying less, but you know I'm moving weight

Every loss just raise my rate