[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