Yeah, I know I gotta feel discomfort to grow

But it's like I got a pebble stuck up under my sole

and every step is added pressure, have me up on my toes

I hold my breath like it's something I stole (woah)

My muscle memory, my skull lookin’ swole

Unpacking my frontal lobe as I'm plucking my fro

Some stories just wasn't told, that was touching the stove (aht)

Hand full of thorns, that's what come with a rose (aht)

Back when we were kids, didn't know ‘bout Roblox

The Cracker Jack prize after eating a whole box

That could be enough to make a free man grow locs

Banging on the set, like why did the show stop?

The hard life don't knock, it does ring a bell, though

**** cut ties from the streets but it's Velcro

Swimming where the great whites bite, killer whales blow

Bigger fish fried with the grease from my elbow

Woah, this joint stronger than a ligament

The will to live longer when I feel my trigger finger itch

Voice turned horse, I've been tortured by my instrument

A violinist providing the score for a sinking ship

I only ever give the tip of the iceberg

Who I’m foolin like a grill on a Chrysler?

Yeah, yeah, aight sure

Walking a tightrope

Eyes to the skyline

Know imma make it

But I wonder if I might

Might (fall)

Might (fall)

Might (fall)

Might (fall)

Living through the fall of empires as a Co Flow fan with a Mr. Len bias

The pimps make all kinds of attempts they been liars

I’m the truth certified it’s no need to inquire

Real as Phyllis Hyman

Thinkin on my youth when I was whylin

So glad to to be alive and the fact that I survived is surreal as psylocibin

Lookin at my crystal ball

I’m seeing gunshots hit the floor

Big boy on a statin island with the Lipitor

Old school new school Slytherin or Griffindor

Southern man where them bodies swing from the sycamores

But if you know the dill we could play some ______

This is not a eulogy

Skip the hobnobbery and all the tomfoolery

Cause y’all go ham I go full Charcuterie board with grapes, crackers and the Gouda cheese

Tigallo

Walking a tightrope

Eyes to the skyline

Know imma make it

But I wonder if I might

Might (fall)

Might (fall)

Might (fall)

Might (fall)