Lyrics
I'm just tryna get my head right
Walking through the storm
Gotta clear the smoke
Never slope
I'm just tryna get my head right
The Highs and the Lows
Gotta clear the smoke
Never slope
I'm just tryna get my head right
I'm just tryna get my
I'm just tryna get my head right
Walking through the storm
Gotta clear the smoke
Never slope
Jump off of the nest
My mind evoke flight from the flesh
This survival let em marvel
Too fly for the reg
My arms and my legs
Had to learn to crawl as a kid
Single mother she a child she just doing her best
To raise a young man
His father was an Arc with a Tec
Far from the nest
It's often you know the cause and effect
This awful, shit the origins ain't far from this skin
Through the margin I evolve what it is
A phoenix out the ashes,
Uhh
This the arc to detect
Art from the architect
Shit I learned from my steps
StairMaster to the Eiffel as I offer these steps
Peep the rhythms of this dialect
The heights that we set
Hands on the wheel
As I power steer, this the pioneer
Been fighting through his fears
I'm tryna shed these tears but I
I'm just tryna get my head right
Walking through the storm
Gotta clear the smoke
Never slope
I'm just tryna get my head right
The Highs and the Lows
Gotta clear the smoke
Never slope
I'm just tryna get my head right
They say there's more to this
Beyond the Ice Wall time don't stall
Just play it cool
Smashin' 100 till the wheels fall off
Cough exhaust
That's puffin' gas
Only the finest grown in these Valley lands
Extracting cabbages don't bandage the man
We find a way out
Different routes, lookout scouts
Accomplishing the mission
Making quick decisions like writtens
This notepad too cold
Gotta use the mittens to spit it
Really creating codes
Got us in museums like 'glyphics
I mean like
What they really talkin' 'bout
That's phony clout
From Sunday to Sunday we stay creating sounds
With Phozy now
Ain't it amazing how they be counting out the underdog
+700 that's what I'm cashin' on
No luck at all
Just check the steezes
It's non-stoppin' like seasons