Too Many Times (Interlude)

I made sure that I'm paid I made sure that I'm made I made sure that I'm brave So if I ever see the fear that used to put the worry on my face That I would make it out the grave that I dug myself way too many times We know it's been too many times Because I make too many rhymes Talking about how I fell on top of too many knives I've gotten used to every kind From the short ones to talls ones, they're all sharp From the light ones to dark ones, they're all talk From the clean ones to dirty, now I'm all heart That's why when I'm skipping over a beat, I fall hard So don't ever make me feel that I'm not in it I think about the potential about every minute Sometimes I'm moving too fast, I need a limit I'm giving you a lot at once, I get it I get it