(Yo, word to my mother, I cooked on this one, oh my gosh)

(I don't even know why I was in my feels and all that, but I was lowk cooking on this one)

(D, B, JR, JR)

Same pain, different day, that's the loop I'm on

Demons on my back, but I still moving strong

Life a short film, play my role too long

If a devil call my phone, I'ma let it ring on

Dreams in my cup, sip until they fade

Gold on my wrist just to mask all my chains

Sunshine hides in the pouring rain

But I dance through the storm like it's part of my day

(Yeah)

Silver spoon dreams, but the table's unstable

Every move I make feel like cable on a fable

Angel on my shoulder, got a halo on retainer

Devil in Dior, tryna style me in danger

Heart iced cold, but it melt for the real

Took a shot at love, almost broke the seal

Every scar I got is a tattooed deal

Signed with the pain, that's a lifetime appeal

Life like dice, rollin' sevens in the dark

Shootin' for the moon, miss and I'm still hitting Mars

Gas in the tank, but I'm runnin' on the scars

Feelin' like Django, how he stringin' my heart

Same pain, different day, that's the loop I'm on

Demons on my back, but I still moving strong

Life a short film, play my role too long

If a devil call my phone, I'ma let it ring on

Dreams in my cup, sip until they fade

Gold on my wrist just to mask all my chains

Sunshine hides in the pouring rain

But I dance through the storm like it's part of my day

Pain been my teacher, I'ma graduate with honors

Tryna buy a halo for my momma in the summer

Friends turn foes when they see a little come-up

Love turn ghost when you runnin' outta numbers

Back-to-back L's, but I'm stackin' my lessons

Life pressin' down, but I still keep on pressin

My hope in my chest like a Smith & Wesson

I'm shooting for dreams, but I never miss blessings

Talk to my past like"You can't hold me"

Wrote on my own script, like no one control me

I'm turnin' my pain into something that molds me

I'm fighting my battles alone like kenobi

Same pain, different day, that's the loop I'm on

Demons on my back, but I still moving strong

Life a short film, play my role too long

If a devil call my phone, I'ma let it ring on

Dreams in my cup, sip until they fade

Gold on my wrist just to mask all my chains

Sunshine hides in the pouring rain

But I dance through the storm like it's part of my day