(Verse 1)
I could look in your eyes and measure heart
Channeled mind stuck in these lines and mindlessness
Tryna provide and sh**
Harboring some kind of hate, cause you been devils dancing with the same ones that put us on a plate....for who's sake?
n***as hate, blood is thinner
Graduate, pa** go, then back at beginner
Your mistake for not thinking this ain't winter
World is cold man this you know
Rap feeds families, so this you grow
(Hook)
We all taught to play tough
Nigha what you bout?
We all taught don't give up
Nigha what you bout?
So we swing and we miss
Then take a swan dive into the abyss
Who's really saving us? The kids?
I guess it is what it is
(Verse 2)
I see intentions in your iris, you bout this rapping for that fly sh**
Twenty b**hes in rooms getting high sh**
Im with my dawgs, got crunchyroll streaming on some "Hai" sh**
Stream of conscience raps be twitching my eyelid, the third kind
My baby ordered me food, this like the third time
I hold it down for her, avoid the bird kind
They fire shots but they aim and they miss
Into the darkness swallowed by the abyss
I figure that's where my songs went, cause they ain't get me that lawn bench
Just a few dope fans with the wrong stench
Fix the game with the long wrench
Grateful but never satisfied, he never lied
Play to three like its best of five to stay alive
Its do or die...is you down to ride?
(Hook)