Letras
C'mon my new Nimbus, let's go
New testimonials I wrote 'em and hit the presses
4 years in my feels I'd never admit depression
4 years in the field a diamond that died to self
These stories they wouldn't post
I'm live when I'm under pressure
Holy Ghost writer take my hand when I'm gettin' pensive
I penned every album, declarations of independence
The world want me in my flesh
The world want me more defensive
Red texts sending to my mind when I'm getting tested
Shades in a dark room seeing through all they mentions
I'll probably stop rapping when we finally get the message
If I sound preachy please know that was my intention
If I sound needy know it's leading me God's direction
The log in my eye like the log in my catalog
I'm well read, Christ took the heat out of all my ledgers
That's why I take the game so serious
We watched the titans clash till they both got delirious
Then pillow talk jabs we was over here cheering 'em
Quite the experience…
Had me asking "What part of the game is that?"
I'm realizing now only part of the game is rap
We losing the meaning now only writtens are tatted up
I'm conscious in padded walls like none of this adding up
They sacrificing they souls as long as it's adding subs
They bass heavy, acclaim ain't baseless
What's done inside a closed heart shall not remain faceless
Pouring living water into all these safe spaces
Watching the rising waters
The tears of the sons and daughters
I'm frozen can't let it go
I'll never solve all their problems
We'll never solve all their problems
Lately I'm a
Gone boy in a storm
Wading in the tall grass the snakes here, they rattle on
I feared till I realized the Rock was the final boss
Now I stand firm for a couple days
Shaky for a couple nights
I fell for a couple lies, I'm grown now
Day job I'm acting nice, but inside I wanna fight and that's the fight