Faith is not a strong suit, I need to know who armor this belong too

I know this shit I'm feeling in my heart true, but we don't ever get to learn till we depart too

And pops taught don't make an assumption, up until he died thought he was bluffin

Assumed he'd live forever, shoulda trust him

I've met before with death, I've even brushed him

Seen him start a dialogue and end all the discussion

Man's what's up with all this questioning the world and shit?

In my opinion, you get just what you deserve and shit

Not to say everybody I know deserve they shit

But who you know successful in this life and haven't hurt, I haven't heard of it

Sometimes I feel the pain from my father, I see the hurt in it

Cuz shit be generational, mental, painful determinants

Some people steady learning this...

Funny how sometimes your tunnel vision the reason you also burnt the bridge

No matter what you say, men'll hate what you do

I had trauma for' I learned it's generational too

I didn't grow up rough drafting, yeah erase and improve

I grew up takin bus tablets, shit erasing my mood

If nobody wanna say, I'll be the one to admit it

Ion even like to rap, somehow I just can't quit it

You could throw stones in glass houses, just depends who rent it

If I shatter the whole crib, I'll get the new one tinted

And get offended at the darker view, my old habits get in the way

Of what I started too, maybe it stay a part of you

Them lines changing up, I'm making the play a audible

And change what we recording to maybe open a door for you

Knowing that you good with a phone, charger, and portable

Never for the bills, but the action is still rewardable

King prepping up, had to sharpen a sword or two

The more done leads for more to do