Who Are You? (Prod. Pinkhoodieguy)

Aight, tell me who been stressing more than me This past year, ain't nobody Not looking for nobody, by myself on a island Now, I landed, let's get wildin It started back in winter In the cold I always simmer Sinner, sinner Still always visit April and December Anyway, I got lost in the numbers Comparing to these others who ain't half of my contendors Made me uncontent cuz the content they produced was still racking up numbers On the way up, when you fall, who gon catch you Oh my gosh, lost it all, now look at you When the drums stop banging, is you still gon be amazing without money If the fame's inflaming bouta burst into a million little pieces, what is left Nowadays I just do it for the beat Nowadays I just do it for the feat How you say? I don't do it for the street I guess you could say, I'm doing it for me For the love of the craft You see, my head was feeling cramped Couldn't think straight anymore, had the curved bill on my cap Way too tight Thinking I could make it off these raps, yeah right I'd get struck by lightning while skydiving, and learn how to fly First, thing's first, I know the truth gon hurt I know it took me some years to accept what others don't In a lifetime, I was on a life line Telling my brother how time flies Watch this throw, now watch the watch, I guess that this my lifetime Order, vamonos, pick up the phone, that's dominos Falling back down, still dominos what's on yo nose? You need a dose? Still needle, hold You need it, though Watch me hit this line, then I'll be alright Think of something clever first, and then I make it rhyme On the way up, when you fall, who gon catch you Oh my gosh, lost it all, now look at you When the drums stop banging, is you still gon be amazing without money If the fame's inflaming bouta burst into a million little pieces, what is left