Victimz

Aye, highest in the room but still praying to the most high (Praying to the most high) Praying that I don’t become a victim of my own pride (A victim of my own pride) Still the highest in the room but still praying to the most high (Praying to the most high) Praying that I don’t become a victim of my own pride (A victim of my own pride) Aye, I was born in ‘99 I’m the closest to a hundred Painting pictures with words mixing letters in my palette Painting eidetic raps fucks a canvas I got silence But at the end of the day I still hold my tongue hostage I just wanna say what I wanna say but I overthink some shit I always end up refraining I just wanna take all this pain away but climate changing seems like everyday another rainy day Not following anyone’s footsteps I’m goal driven Didn’t see the power of love cos she was blind in it Love cannot pay her bills, she told him that she gon be leaving She wanna post gifts on stories for her friends to see em I guess pussy ain’t free we just pay in different currencies Some pay with Hennessy some pay with time and energy (What you got?) I got this music shit, I wonder whether it will get me pussy or a family Highest in the room but still praying to the most high (Praying to the most high) Praying that I don’t become a victim of my own pride (A victim of my own pride) Still the highest in the room but still praying to the most high (Praying to the most high) Praying that I don’t become a victim of my own pride (A victim of my own pride) Highest in the room but still praying to the most high Took my pain and tears and turned it into my own wine This for the days when a nigga felt out of line Freed by the bars I was caged by own my mind 2020 was a vision I couldn't believe Whatever happened never thought it would happen to me Negative energy got me stuck to my feet For a moment my demons wouldn't let me be I was rolling and folding bottled emotions I was barely coping Even in class I wasn't always focused I could feel myself drowning into deeper oceans I guess it's just like soccer life is all about the coaching A suspect became a victim of his own pride Realized I had to let go and let God Still thank the almighty for dem’ hard times We came from up top and we destined to shine Highest in the room but still praying to the most high (Praying to the most high) Praying that I don’t become a victim of my own pride (A victim of my own pride) Still the highest in the room but still praying to the most high (Praying to the most high) Praying that I don’t become a victim of my own pride (A victim of my own pride)