The Rich & Aimless

Lately I've been way less aimless, the young nameless The young never gone claim stress Cause shit get old, but I'm tryna be free Tryna live every day for the better of we But it truly gotta start with the better of me Can't help those you want, if yourself ain't free Can't help those who front, like they perfect, be Like they never made mistakes, like they can't be beat Never took no L's? No that can't be me Cause I grew from them L's so I can be me So I speak my life so candidly Over can't be beats Cause I can't be beat At being me, no ya'll niggas ain't original You all sound the same, it's so fixable You gotta make your mark or you gotta keep digging so The focus indivisible, gold in the visual when it ain't conditional Cause we way less aimless, they can't tame us The young lions ain't mane-less We roam for the pride and we die no guess If the cubs and the love still get to be blessed Oh yes, no less, know we less aimless, they can't tame us The young lions ain't mane-less We roam for the pride and we die no guess If the cubs and the love still get to be blessed Oh yes, no less My finesse stuck on cold, no less than bold When a nigga get to old, no less than gold That's the goals, hit the foes, no less, they fold Laser-like, in control, no stress, composed Still the same until it's gen with the wealth And it's still the same cause the wealth is the health Yes it's still the same, turn the health into help Pay it forward man cause the help can compel Future gens and descendants to win Them defendants, no pin, no jail that's stuck within The innocent men and women who tend to blend When they story ain't told cause they ain't trending, that's them Why they fade to black in the back when attacked Why these kids ain't safe when at school with the pack Changes they ain't make cause they slow to react Crocodile tears on they face, seeing that Is why I'm way less aimless, they can't tame us The young lions ain't mane-less We roam for the pride and we die no guess If the cubs and the love still get to be blessed Oh yes, no less, know we less aimless, they can't tame us The young lions ain't mane-less We roam for the pride and we die no guess If the cubs and the love still get to be blessed Oh yes, no less My finesse stuck on cold, no less than bold When a nigga get to old, no less than gold That's the goals, hit the foes, no less, they fold Laser-like, in control, no stress, composed