What's the procedure when a gun at your head?
I ain't playin' officer, I just don't know
Cuz you freeze, and you dead, if you run, then you dead
I'm just a, lost soul by way of Some ol' pimpin'
Tryna land my name with the greats in the same sentence
Some mighta thought I been off, like good riddance
But I came back with a catalog of good feelins
I ain't bring up my pen, some ain't written
But I'm healin' up this tension when the melody be hittin'
You smell me, I ain't mean to go breeze by the law
But I'm just tryna reel you in, for now the beat gonna talk
I Been tryna
Be on up on some positive shit
Why you tryna
Focus on stopping the lift
Chill We wilding
Man quit gotting them kids
Cuz They lining
Us up enough, lets do better than this