[Intro]
Think they may have and called you on the phone today (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Think they may have and called you on the phone today
[Verse]
It's a war when I scribe
I've been prayin' to you since like I'm sure it was mine
They tellin' me I'm big, felt shorter inside
But the remainder what I give, what I record in these lines
Just reclaimin' what it is, the unfortunate times
I got to stayin' in the crib, how them horrors had spiked
This aching since a jit, just a quarter of life
I'm twenty-five, still equipped, can't afford to suffice
I need a diet on the spliffs and open more to advice
I know the triumph never quit, the brick and mortar and strife
Relyin' on my limbs, a soldier of plight
Been survivin' through the dim, yeah, the coldest of nights
A broken writer and his fix, fixed on holdin' the prize
All them lies, hella myths, a lot of ownin' demise
Every pocket gettin' hit, any open is mines
Everybody got they thirty-second moment to shine
Anybody with a worthy message lowered the price, I'm on set, yeah