[Vocal sample] "You've got to risk losing, you've got to risk everything You've got to go to the edge of defeat. That's where you want to be: On the edge of defeat." [Verse 1] First and foremost, verse of raw quotes Mention tension and thirst for more gross Hard to swallow. Tomorrow nourish your sore throats Grip average mic, not as rich parasite but poor host Said it before, had Berettas to pop For years made it hot, now I'm try'n better the block You had a ill role, this is medicine rock Armed though, with a combo like it never been locked Deal with too much real to ever speak make-believe My pen'll be the panacea, they straight diseased My words is action, those that know prefer distraction Observed us maxing, but never on curbs relaxing Herded with a murder faction Answered back any clap we heard dispatching They speak novice verbs, slow sounds But me? A lot occurred. These pro nouns Scrolls alive here, and the dead see Even if your body trapped, your head free Unstable thoroughbreds, bucking wild Just to think, we all linked tryna cuff a thou' Believe me, wasn't greedy, just enough to smile What was important as a child means nothing now [Hook 2x] If this ain't meant for me, nothing is [Verse 2] I chased it and fell Got a bruise, but refused to embrace my hell I was hurting babygirl, this sh** you can't soothe Feel I survived The Hill to grant j**els Once you find your lane, you can't cruise When you define the game, you can't lose [Hook 2x] [Verse 3] The flows get you high... bag a line sober Some criticize the rhymes I agonize over From the days I behaved like a thug I don't get rich from this, this is labor of love Moms forgave me, when I was ill and stressing her Then continued rhyming when they was k**ing the messenger [Hook 2x]