Top of The Top (feat. Ja From Texas)

I'm on my to tier shit So fly I drop care packages To my soldiers Nothing but gods here My stress never stop the progress Bruises Cuts nicks all part of the process I confess that living with no regrets get exhausting Often blocking the nonsense and talking We been Crossed denied and boxed in Tossed in the flames and came out boxing Can't hide behind facades of rhythm and allegory They say it's not the time for me bitch this my story You know it's far from over Till we hit the the range in rover Gauging all the gazes it's amazing how they know us Snakes they all some cobras I'm colder then the ocean Only forward motion Floor it bitch I'm ghosting The marathon continues The best is yet to come Success is waiting on me I'm not waiting for my turn