Yo, busy week and I ain't know what to write

I just know I had to drop something dope on the mic

I been in my mind dealing with emotions and life

Tryna hold it all together every morning and night

The disappointment that I'm shouldering is posing a fight

Wanna shake it off, but can't see that moment in sight

Keep pouring into beats, for performance and lights

Cause I'm at home on the stage even though that it's bright

Rolling smoke just to focus and find my next step

Really hard to walk away from one of the best yet

Yet and still I will cause I have been dead set

On improving how I move and respond to said stress

Less pressed to be out in the mix

I'm on a mission with intention just to get what's in route from my gift

Kill doubt every time that I spit

Cause I'm the science that's behind all the clout that you clownin to get

The algorithm and havoc on any sample flipping

The acrobatics tend to accent all the raps I've written

That Shai Gilgeous step back on a track precision

Surgical with verses bro, lyrically a black physician