Spire

[Verse]

Paved fork in the road, you got an option

Who stop walking might start popping like Robert Johnson

Playing possum with souls paying you out of pocket

Can't blossom, might start robbing like Charlie Bronson

Got a thing for hoes, I definitely got a problem

Very little clothes in public, she going shopping

She treat the shop owner like shit, she so obnoxious

She treat your boy like a option, I watch her body rocking

Anyway that was a part of the program

Switch the channel, you could pick two different Conans

Which one am I? Just take you a close scan

Am I skimming the surface? It's sounding like I'm throwing hands

Skinning a cat, I learned to beat on a dead horse

Many paths lead to Romе, two feet in my Air Force

Still stuck on that one road, don't fuck with that gum sole

Knеw the belt was Versace, windbreaker was unbroke

Got a thing for gold that turn out of base metals

If you already know 'bout hitting that sage level

The things that I say subtle, go play in that fake puddle

And stay in the mud caked as I skate in that space shuttle

Skateboard through traffic, learn to move properly

Africans worshiping European Bugattis

Basilisk in the terrordome, hasten to snapping

Black magic fashion the fabric of what'll happen

Love is tragic, in my experience never worked

If it's not supposed to, I get it, was always worth

Back to my shorty always barely rocking a shirt

I'm seven years sober, I'm watching her pop a perc, sure

Am I tripping? Let me think

She 20 but she from the hood so she 26

So she can't even buy a drink

I wonder what my mother would yell at me in a blink

Everything I say is just part of my lifestyle

I'm supposed to make you speak about shit that I write down

When my dealer didn't re-up I cried like a small child

Till my other dealer freed up, I smiled and I called Mal

Gave my best effort to stop and apply peace

When we out in Westchester we knocking Styles P

There was no wildfire in the desert, I'm OT

There was no "bye bye" when she left, it was low-key

Pushing thirty still not talking to police

He did what? I don't know you and you don't know me

On some real shit, I ain't tell you to stop snitching

I'm just saying fuck everybody, I'm not picking

All I'm saying is I admire the whole shtick

Seen the same shit from both sides of the coin flip, bitch