Midnight audits on my soul, but the numbers never lie right,

Interest compound on my love, girl you still owe me nights,

I’d put a halo on my vices just to feel holy,

Cross me once now every time that you pray still sound like you owe me,

And I’ll break bread with your demons praying that they show you grace,

And I die all alone in silence, sorry couldn’t tell I was livin for the race,

Turn pain into profit there’s a price for these dreams,

Trust me all of this shit ain’t really what it seems,

Well I should’ve listened when J. Cole said it,

Cause life ain’t better without out here I meant it,

Anything you want right now just call me you can get it,

I gotta make it cause all the shit I sacrificed to get it,

 It is 8:25 but its 11:57,

It’s 11:57 on me,

I wonder how you’re doing right now when you’re not with me,

Well I risked it all for my dreams,

Traded real life for these dreams,

You’re the vertex in a whole life,

Fuck a night shift I’d wait a while life,

Sixty degrees north node on mine, on meee,

This shit is fated I don’t gotta ask why,

Mid-heaven your direction all straight into mine,