Should be focused on spending days rather than spending this cash

I got the soul (sole) dirty as fuck when I ventured this path

She got the eyes of the world watching, she spinning that ass

You got the eyes of a child witnessing his first crash

You sit with confusion, the pain brings you tear when you laugh

You think my dreams futile by my silence when you had asked me

I'm seeing straight through you, my perspective, fortune in that

I took on forty swords, three angry whores no scars on my back

Keep that in mind when my anatomy the point of attack

Keep that in mind, throughout a tragedy you'll find your way back

If there was a point you was mad at me I hope you still mad

Cause if it ain't my nuts it simply won't be something I drag

I count the blues inside my wallet when a n---- feel sad

This a sacred home for all my thoughts no invites to that

A new height reacher, a student of all life's teachers

I pray my prophecies reach across the mass regions

(across the mass regions)

I took on forty swords, three angry whores no scars on my back

Keep that in mind when my anatomy the point of attack, bitch