I put the rhythm on the loop, I like it better when no raps on
Flexin' stories, these ain't no sad songs
A bit of peace is all that I ask for
I earn to keep, all this wealth wasn't passed on
To say the least, I was battlin' some mad thoughts
They watch my speed, wonderin' how I ball
I'm here to sweep, cleanin' up the backboard
Burnin' heaps, it gets quiet when the night fall
It's concrete, what you know about a bad fall
On my feet, tryin' not to slip in past lore
It's concrete, what you know about a bad fall
On my feet, tryin' not to slip in past lore