212º

[Verse 1: Wynne]

I never turn it down, it's 300 degrees

25/8, what's the use in saying please?

My whole area saints, I'm feeling like Drew Brees

Fuzz on their tail like they're wearing a fleece

I'm the pick, Kenny Wheaton

This the shit I'm dealing with, it's rolling over all between seasons

My family preached four seasons, I'm leaving my Steez there

Choking me with the clout like I don't need air, get your paws off

I'm just here so I won't get fined, me and Marshawn Lynch

I read Atticus Finch, they all called it off

I needed to know what happened to Rodney King

My classmates were getting low to apple bottom jeans

After our release, I'm worried I'll have cousins I don't know about

At least by Halloween, I'll have enough masks to go around

I'm asking all these things, like why is it me?

But I don't ask God anymore, I just follow her lead, uh-huh

[Chorus: Wynne & Mahalia]

You just name the time and place, yeah, yeah

I'll come meet you at the gates, yeah, yeah

I'm demanding, I need answers face to face, yeah

But I know that's not my place

[Verse 2: Wynne]

I'm still secure with my insecurities

Family gon' need security

Friends gonna get security

Need it so nobody's hurting me

Uh, I'm a prophet making profits, you're not both

But they've got reasonable doubts and I'm not Hov

Cash flow on fire, that's crème brûlée, uh-huh

Breaking down walls like I'm red Kool-Aid, uh-huh

I haven't talked to my sister in like several days

I hope she gets her head on straight

I got my poker face and my tote bag and I'm all over the place

Living on planes as of late, not the same as my classmates, we can't relate

Time flies, I'm cutting out all of the wise guys

My cup runneth over like the fries at Five Guys

It's a Cole world when they won't take you off the sidelines

Tough nails running in my pipeline, meets the high life

He calling me "baby", I'm the ice ice

Queen of the nightlife, freedom's a high price

It's like thirty dollars for a bottle of the nice nice

They fly kites and I know life's not that simple now

They don't stand for shit, not my job to sit 'em down

Learning you only built me up for this

I can't bring 'em with me, they're not cut for this

Still, I know what I got

I'm tryna live it to the limit and love it a lot, yeah

[Chorus: Wynne & Mahalia]

You just name the time and place, yeah, yeah

I'll come meet you at the gates, yeah, yeah

I'm demanding, I need answers face to face, yeah

But I know that's not my place

[Outro: Mahalia]

You just name the time and place, uh

I'll come meet you at the gates right now, right now

I'm demanding, I need answers face to face, yeah

But I know that's not my place