Strength

I'ma be the best person I can be And lately it feels like there's no time for sleep I just want my shit to be played on repeat Locked in my lab, perfecting this for weeks Yeah I act like a psycho I don't let my eyes close for 72 hours just to get the type 'o beat that I find dope Free load of psilocybin, inside my mind grow Type-O Beat that my heart flow I grew up on dark roads, rough diamond and part gold I lie in high sorrow on Hawthorne at Lardo I watch people pass by as I ingest carb dough I wake up from nightmares as I walk around mine Always up and moving I have no down time Feel like I'm dull, yet yesterday I outshine Full of rhyme Skull on my money, money, money. I'm about mine. This that new life, ay Follow the lead copy my steps the shoe bites After all of this work, I do not get surprised That all of my worth I will seek out and soon find You ride monsoon tides In due time you find I last, tattoo black My eyelash is true fact I'm a happy person that's the saddest lie What the fuck haven't I given up just to satisfy? All of this hunger that is inside of me Chilling with this wonder that's my wife to be Bummer, that I feel I need privacy Can't even eat Want this so bad man it fills up my dreams Writing everywhere, take time when I think People of all walks relate to the ink No time to waste bro, I really can't blink Let's push it, let's push it, let's push it, let's push it, let's push it More function, less bool shit I'm stuck as the fool's pick Last kid on the team I ain't up to swing, I'm not on plate I ain't up to par One day I'll sink, die and deflate Who the fuck I make this for? I'm sorry I'm late again I keep working like the asshole of a gay man If I offend you, oops. Sorry. No I'm not That's just one needle in the hay stand You can hate the fuck on me that's just the way I am This my real skin, I ain't scared of shit I don't hide behind a spray tan You can see different I'ma go belligerent I'm just trying to get this rent Buy Maddie that picket fence No tomorrow I'm going to live in tense (intense) Live in tents like a circus act Rhyme dope on the tightrope, perfect balance, none my verses slack, ay I disappeared. I ain't been around but the word is back Darker days have stretched me thin inside that wormhole vac Ashamed that I've been receiving opportunities that might be a different outcome if the person's black I'ma hold my cred on my Latino blood Even though I'm C-note one I'ma let my ego flood I'm not playing games like BMO from Adventure Time Its ascension time in 2018 And now that I have your attention, bye Oo-ya, Yeah-ya Oo-ya, Yeah-ya We're getting lost in the music I really don't need your two cents We're getting lost in the music Catch us in the basement