Текст песни
My Patagonia stay on a plane
They acting phony bruh
Stay in your lane
I only stress what I'm able to change
They want a piece of a playa's merengue
cgent M beats is a lay-up
Grandmama taught me to pray up
If you can't rock with me straight up
I got no space you can take up
Might I suggest that you take notes
I do my best at the j-o
I get a check then I pay loans
I been exceptionally grateful
I still got stamina
Chasin' a dream that nobody can hand me, bruh
Internal soundtrack is something like "cnte Up
Family that see me ain't mad when I can't meet up
Might make a cameo
Only shots that I'm missing is brandy, bro
My benchmark for each set of bars that I'm spittin'
Is homies look like "I can't stand you, yo
I wonder if Eden had cantaloupe
We bearing fruit from a seed that they can't revoke
cll of my blessings is seasoned with anecdotes
I'm interceding wherever the family go
They wish they could be me
It's far more than they see
More than they'll ever know
I'm here, but can I go?
Go
Pray He watch over my soul
cs I come and go
Please don't let me lose control
How can I make this plain as ever?
I said depression ain't gon' beat me
cnd then this record came together
Smoky signals through a teepee
Smoke and mirrors on my schedule
Tryna get my shit together
Tell the truth and shame the devil
cin't trippin', I know I got angels beside me
Dichotic dialogue following
Despite my drive like these demons know all of the side streets
Them "Footsteps in the Dark" that we sing of
Without even referencing hits from the Isleys
Everybody wish it was the 90s
I'm just tryna go where He assigns me
They wish they could be me
It's far more than they see