At This Point

That's all in my life, uh dum dum day, dum don't lie

Nah say, dow, da-da-da down

(He come in with that bass line that sound so, like... '90s)

Ooh

Ooh

Ooh

Ooh

Them eyes is peekin' back out from the mirror lookin' bloodshot

Plus they carry baggage now, the travelin' it don't stop

Rapped in every venue from the White House to the dope spot

Old enough to know all that experience don't show

I know a goddamn thing

Got a hot damn singin' that she love me, I should probably find a rock

But she don't apply no pressure, she a diamond too

We been out here shinin' on these motherfuckin'

Times like they wasn't the most violent

Eyes open, I opine something 'bout how the world is blind

If that were the case I would be just fine

But it feels like I'm being watched most the time

By these kids up on they Twitters who are suddenly my fans

And I do it to myself because I do it for the 'gram

And the whole fam still push grams but I don't post those pics

I'd rather keep they hands clean, I don't see 'em often no more

I got a doctor on tour sayin' not to talk any more

Mouthpiece the only piece that still don't got a lock on the drawer

I use it till only a whisper left and then fall to the floor, ugh

At this point in my life, don't do no good to tell me lies

'Cause I'm gonna see right through ya

I'm gonna see right through ya, ah

At this point in my life, don't do no good to tell me lies

'Cause I'm gonna see right through ya

I'm gonna see right through ya, uh

You can all have it, cruisin' automatic

Bitterest pomegranate everywhere that you go

I got no time for such inspecting, don't expect no clue so

I am highly affected by that inauthentic a ho, so let go

But if I may say so, no angel, where the God my halo?

Been demonizin' from the days when my papa jump around and lay low

When coppas took apart my patnas, they locked us up for chasin' pesos

On blocks where the neighbors stay broke, everybody raised by abuelos