Break

Right off top pops They bowin to your son Nothin new under me Average music is done The kid who turned rapper Dun turned to a goat The roof has been raised And Revolutions begun But now I can't sleep There's too much needs to be done I'm well past the days When doing music is fun This shit got me stressed But at least I got funds To turn up Impress And sip on some rum Anything better than being broke and a bum Even at my worst I still added for the sum I ain't play with debt shout out unc you the one Only reason I was spitting when I really had no on funds Know I sound Cliché Temptations array My soul ain't ok I've been led astray I feel full of pride The fall on the way And when it arrive They all gonna say What they gonna say Rollin up some weed some may call it devils lettuce I can't bear defeat second chances shoutout Pettus 3rd chance I'm a mennis Four deep in the genis I taught a shorty tennis But she had other bidness Tried to play me with a trap card it back fired She gon run it like a track star I'm faster I should probably be in nascar but that's far And I don't wanna fetch Emotionally I feel like a mess The leaves with the drink ain't been curing my stress Disguising my problems just doing my best But when darkness made light we all gon confess When darkness made light we all gon confess This probably been in the plans since the start I look in the mirror all I see is my scars Why ain't I happy with women and cars Get bottles in clubs let 'em dance with a star I've dreamed all my life of living it large But now that I'm here all I want is to charge Be human in bars but I'd be broke without em A curse from my blessings but god I don't down em Know you got my back but haters be hating Typing them comments man they steady stay baiting I'm losing my patients Increasing my Kadence At least I want too but my well has run dry I got writer's block and ain't writ since July Just put out an album the numbers was dry My art ain't been artin for how hard I try If I'm being honest I just wanna cry And no it ain't pride Got a lot on my mind Must get it done now Before I'm out my prime I'm bout to ship out In just two days of time I'm going on tour My flight leaves at nine Got something before I'll showcase my rhymes This what I do I should be fine But somewhere deep down in the back of my mind I'm ready to snap crackle pop flip a dime Heads I keep going and resume my grind And tales I'm quitting like Jordan in prime I'll find something else or go broke tryina do it Been bet on myself shit I made it in music I been filled the vacancy That they can't take from me God made me special Some folks bump me sacredly Made me messiah But that shit just ain't in me Sin pretty blatantly Please take this weight from me