That's Life Video (MV)

Formerly, yeah
Let's go
Time lapsed I'll leave you with a riddle
I'm never doing it simple
I'm only pushing albums digital
Cause you don't wanna see me getting physical
Feel like my life is collapsing I'm cornered surrounded
So I been thinking out the box
The pressure I give myself only concerned with improving
That's why I been struggling to drop
Lane switching like I'm driving a prop
You lames sprinting tryna catch up it's locks
Charging the game you dissing I pull up
And they look you up find your name missing
Find a better man in the timeframe
Formerly but I ain't never reminiscing
No time can't get sent to prison
Dealing with a petty little mount of spite
Consequences coming at me bitter to my problems
Even though I think I'm right
Lying bout me in the shadows spinning all my words
You moving like a samurai
Unsheathe move through bitch you lying through your teeth
Scared of the bright lights
Better say a prayer f*ck a invite
I ain't ever going down without a fight, and that's life
What you learn from it?
No rules you can't expect people be treating you just
I acted a fool got burned and turned the other cheek
There ain't nobody I can trust
I'm concrete never crumble cookie cutter bitches brittle
They be turning to dust
Midas well be a different scale
It be turning to gold whatever I touch
I burn bridges when the water rise
They turn timid? Never sympathize
When the urn filling I'mma take you out to the Sahara Desert
Leave you out to dry
Not concerned with any attention get booked for events
And grown women get sick in my mentions
Part of the pain is retention
Next step is plot your redemption
I rep out another set tryna forget
But forgiveness it come with a vengeance
Get machetes to cut up the tension
Ask for help all I can give is extensions
I'm the teacher but can't keep it clean
Fool me twice it result in eternal suspension
Not totaled I leave you immobile
At least you collecting an earlier pension
It's these visions I try to make true with my rhythm
I didn't think I had to fight
They give ribbons for just the attempt
Then the critic will slam it to make a supply
In the end I'mma do it justice keep the patience
I pace it and pay it no mind
Kept it real if I live or I die
I can say that I just had a regular life
What you learn from it?
No rules you can't expect people be treating you just
I acted a fool got burned and turned the other cheek
There ain't nobody I can trust
I'm concrete never crumble cookie cutter bitches brittle
They be turning to dust
Midas well be a different scale
It be turning to gold whatever I touch