They just wanna raise hell, tell their pass the blame tales

Seems like everywhere I go, the floor is made of eggshells

I can speak my hurts, but can't display how that pain felt

Gatekeep me all you need, I don't think I'll handle fame well

A whole lot of chilling's all I want

I say I work hard, knowing damn well I don't

Shorty says she wanna spar, I'ma put it in her throat

But they never play their part, so right now I just float, shit

When I don't got no money, I be aggravated

They're telling me to abdicate, and maybe I'll have it later

It's gettin' much harder to tell when fuckers be exaggerating

So when they talk their talk, I just walk, I ain't captivated

I activated memories from parts of my story that weren't pleasant"Aye bro, what happened?" I don't wanna address it

It's all our first time living, I've gotta live in the present

And hell we're all dying sinners, so really why even stress it?

They just wanna raise hell, tell their pass the blame tales

Seems like everywhere I go, the floor is made of eggshells

I can speak my hurts, but can't display how that pain felt

Gatekeep me all you need, I don't think I'll handle fame well

A whole lot of chilling's all I want

I say I work hard, knowing damn well I don't

Shorty says she wanna spar, I'ma put it in her throat

But they never play their part, so right now I just float, shit