[Verse 1 : Dsk**z Harris]
My mind is a pistol
Let's make it official
Promise your homies won't miss u
Watch me just rip through your tissue
I'm trippin that is the issue
I guess, I'm blessed with the sess
To reduce my stress
But I don't use it
The music is all
I need,
They're hoping I fall
And I'm praying for help
Hoping he's saving us all
No longer caring for self
Brave in the face of danger and d**h
Born in the land of the strong
Wrong but taking my steps wisely
They tried to surprise me but I saw it coming
I'm running from nothing
Unless I'm paid at a marathon
This game is rigged,
My arms are heavy as Barry bonds
DBL the crew is thick, so we lasting long
Trynna leave a good impression,
Why am I stressing the fact
That I'm bout to go to college
But I'd rather just rap
But ima do both
Took some time off and u see That I show some new growth
Mama got a lawyer, and u chose, a dreamer
I hope that this works our
Cause ima Kirk out if I have to go the work route
Work a nine to five, and once again wear a uniform
Ima trynna stand out and never have to do the norm
So it's official
Life is a gamble and I scramble with this pistol
Aim it high to the sky
Hoping God doesn't take me early
Worthy of a noble d**h