I done lost count of the losses

Still saying I got this

Uh, stay locked in

Clientele like I drop ship

Won't see me where the gossip is

But the hot topic where they're gossiping

Turning bridges to ashes

Turn the pain into passion

Turn the pain into poetry

Say less cuz I'm just active

Hear the flow they know it's me

Upfront and not passive

Don't know it all but know the drill

Make a move when my mind is still

A-I how I crossed over and switch sounds it's all too real

This art is official

Intelligent impulse

I don't follow your script

Might as well be off grid

Counted out down was out I might as well go in

Tell my brothers 'you're him'

Tell myself the same

Look

Funny how you want the truth until you find it offensive

You can bet that he violated if you heard I got aggressive

"Oh now you get the message?"

Bad mind I can sense him

Couldn't trust your intentions

Did I mention

Brought up with some good manners but bad at people pleasing

Less friends for that reason

Decluttering season

Flow tightened up, boy he brightened up

Who's gassing? There's no denying us

Who's lying? There's no dividing us

Don't think you hear me still

They ain't trying to hear me though

Just preeing on the low-key

See, pick my spot and when to go

Just keep it on the low-key

Raise the bar like I'm beefing up

I'ma let you get up and running but and then let you take runner up

Peak when a man start serving, get severed up like a tummy tuck

You and your crew, funny bunch

I can tell you ain't up to much

Yea, pure intentions are tainted

It's not wonder I'm jaded

Feeling so out of place

And there's plenty left to erase

So I've, been in my head to much

No we ain't friends and such

I'm protecting my space