Yin & Yang

I always wanted to to something like this Aye I'm in a champ state Still got connects overseas I keep in touch like handshakes Stacking bread early in the morning like pancakes OCD drill team with the green shit just feels better when my bands straight Goin in in the paint Zion Williamson when I'm finishing I just can't lay up Gotta keep moving I stand straight up Sometimes i be tired of life which button can I press if I can't get up Will they ever pick up I always wondered why when u change for the better they start bringing up old shit I picked up my broken pieces and started to mold shit A spark ignited a hunger I developed a mode switch Stayin broke I no longer won't Had a whole lotta baggage in till I jumped out of the uhaul Now I'm feelin fly now Light on my feet ten toes I'm on the grind now Big stepper bitches that dissin me sayin hi now This shit is start gettin too easy I started to challenge myself Yin and yang I took the bad and the good I balance myself No one steps up f*ck it I'll do the action myself Thought I would give up back then when I thought about blasting myself I needed help but nobody would I started eatin better I got my head and my body good And I stack for mine I stay beside em like a nigga should No more words try do me grimy wish