Is it money or the fame
Which one do you claim
Runnin' circles playin' games
This one was the same, it might never ever change
Walk up to the wall and post a picture of a saint
Look away and now it shows depictions of afraid
I won't be the bigger person, I won't be your saving grace
I won't compliment your honesty, honestly you a lame
Put on for my city put on for my f*ckin' state
Y'all are sedentary prodigies and propagating fakes
Straight up out the jungle I been fending off the snakes
Came across a monastery god gave me his grace
Trapped up in my mind it's such a f*ckin' evil place
Pushin' boundaries breakin' through every wall I cannot stay here
What you know about the f*ckin' pain, we're
Gonna go insane, this needle in my vein, I can't contain myself
I'm gettin' album of the year before I hang myself
Despite the charges
I'm screamin' f*ck the law till I'm a carcass
Everybody in their right mind should follow where their heart is
The hardest thing in life is doing what you know is right so I'ma take another left turn, it's easier to glide