LAYERS

Yeah

I got layers to me

I got plans, I got goals, I got tricks up my sleeve

I got calls, I got deals, I got people to meet

I got drive, I got soul, I got everything

I got scars, I got heart, I got family to feed

I got people mad I ain't who they want me to be

I got people I don't know tellin' me what I need

Yeah, I got loved ones sayin' that they prayin' for me

I'm thankful for the prayers, I need more of those

Put my hands together, bow my head and thank the Lord for

Everything He's done, yeah, ain't none of us immortal

So while I'm still alive I got so much to look forward to

Addicted to the craft (Woah), got no time to chat (Woah)

This a little something to hold 'em over for what's next (Woah)

Even when I guess (Woah), I get it correct (Woah)

Question my work ethic that's a question you don't ask (No, no, no, hey!)

Don't ever question if I hustle, work a double

Drop a bomb on me I climb right out the rubble, not a struggle

Tossin' me under the bus will get you muzzled

Pop your bubble (Pop), throw your compliments right out the window

So unique with this, I could flip the script and change the schedule

You'd still think that it, happened how it should of keep it subtle

Bunch of geniuses, put they heads together try to huddle up

But still they sit, confused about how I learned to juggle (Aye)

Toss around some concepts till I pick one

Usually I don't alter my traditions

Foreign to me, hit 'em with the switch up

I just had to get this out my system

Been a handful even with a mouth full of hand soap, I still say what I want to

Getting passed? No, better chance beatin' Usain Bolt in my sandals

To be candid, that's like puttin' minivans in NASCAR with a grandma

In the driver seat with her hands up

Show goes on even after the shows over

To get passed me you would have to kill me

Tossin' what you want aside for longevity, ain't meant to be

If it causes everything, to collapse and affects your heart heavily

What's worth it and what's not?

What's certain and which side will the coin flip to and land on?

When you guess wrong do you stand up or stand down?

Even with a man down I man up

Well rounded, held out for the right outlet

Nine houses couldn't make me feel home childish

Me left, see the outcome every ounce of my childhood played a role in

How I wound up with an outlook so crowded

No knowledge, couldn't see through the piles of my problems

Still piled up, past tense, man, I wish it was but I've come

So far so quickly, in it for the long haul it's routine

Only thing I'm cool with losin' is losin' sleep

And it's only cool with me if it means I get to watch my dreams

Come true, if I kept it brief, still you'd think it was a long story

Recordin' half of the things I think would

Take six years, prepare, 'cause the chance that you asked for

Might show up at your door one night like, "I'm here

Gonna let me in or just stare?"

It's clear, yeah, six ain't enough that wouldn't come close

To the content between my ears

My layers have got layers

My layers have got layers