Come on

Yeah i'm back at it

Back at it yeah

Yeah i'm back at it yeah

Woah oh oh oh, woah oh oh oh

Yeah, yeah

I got anxiety

Don't know who to trust i'm at a cross roads

Up hill battle and the road filled with pot holes

Is it real love shit is it not though ?

I don't know

It's okay

Do they love me for me or do they love the name

Think I care bout the fame ?

Bitch I don't I stayed the same

Just cause I don't tap in no more don't mean y'all not up on my brain

I need time for myself didnt think you needed me to explain

I don't like that talk behind the back shit

That sucka' fag shit

Yeah that's your brother, I-R-L you can't even at him

My heart big, so when I speak up i'm too combatant ?

Only a couple **** knew my heart for real before the rap shit

For them

Just hope it's more than the money

For them

Just hope it's more than the fame

Lately **** really acting acting funny

For me

Lately it's been hard to feel the same

Cause when I look in that mirror, swear to God a **** really stayed the same

Yet i'm screaming all hail the kamp

**** all hail the gang

Big bottles in my fucking section **** move

Baby really tryna cuff me, tie me down like a noose

She trying to fly me out to Boston, Paul Pierce i'm the truth

All I need is an x and a pen and a booth

Then i'm chillin

You know i'm vibing, and i'm vibing

Singing **** but you won't catch me hiding

On my momma

I can feel they hate just through they smiles

On my momma

**** for my brothers know i'm front lining

On my momma

**** true colors start to bleed through that canvas

Promise they ain't really feel my passion

Anxiety, depression man make me want to panic

But it 's God, work, and talent I ain't make here it by random

Still popping out with sandals

I don't care about the fashion

Only time i'm gonna repeat myself is when i'm doing adlibs

Who are you to judge

Man i'm merely Gods son

And you know a **** finna run it up

For them

Just hope it's more than the money

For them

Just hope it's more than the fame

Lately **** really acting acting funny

For me

Lately it's been hard to feel the same

Cause when I look in that mirror, swear to God a **** really stayed the same

Yet i'm screaming all hail the kamp

**** all hail the gang

Woah, woah