I surrender

I surrender

Put my mind to the paper

My mind don't know labor

I'm up late when I'm working

I'm up early for service

They swore I'm destined for greatness

I remember all them broke boys hating

Next time you try to assault me grab your laser

Maybe I'm just too on the move for you to aim at

Maybe I'm just way too in tune with all my angels

I surrender

My motive, mission, mantra and making

To the one who made me

High power and holy showers

I show you what reign is

Brotha Greg told the forecast

Bringing hail, thunder, lighting and all that

It's FTF Season

I'ma flip the frequency

These waves ain't for sale

You snatch I ship you to sea

No pretending

No cap, I can't define that reference

No cap, I might just leave you headless, look

Cerebral sentinel

Professor excelente

X amount on my head now

X them out like I'm Entei

I surrendered the flame within

I been feeling like Invader Zim

I landed on this planet, took the pen, redrew my map

Treasure wasn't the goal

Ex only lead me to sin

I pray I never do that again

I repent, pray I never do that again

I repeat, pray I just ride out with my friends

I surrender these feelings filling me up now

Homies I started off with is getting lost in my dust clouds

I'm treating my realities like a dream vacations

Stayed patient

Got my numbers jumping up the board now

Balancing this city on my back

With this guilt stacking up

Quasimodo with this walk

But my walk still in touch

With this path that I'm on

Some my friends started doubting me

They question what I'm doing

They don't trust what I'm saying

When I say it on these songs

I ain't saying that they sleep

I'm just saying they ain't peep how I thought

I been noticing the breeze getting colder when I walk

On my arm

Standing up, hairs feeling like its ghost tryna taunt

I surrender

Can't battle these forces dolo

Tried for some time and my days went slow mo

Feeling hypnotized by these trends and this promo

And this independent market getting harder by the upload

Good friends popping off

Hood friends dropping off

Head still spinning off this —

I'm just tryna hang man

I ain't tryna cause no drama

They Judge me for past like young Obama

But nothin gon' last so ain't no harm come

Land of hardknocks

Knocking these hard drums

Records the outcome

But this feel like an anthem

So I'ma throw my hands up

Surrender