Shout out to Lost Ave
Cooking this together
Yea
Recently I'm dialed back to fit my comfort zone
Tap the mic and punch to keep the feeling right for us
The fight is tough when you get caught by friendly knuckles thrown
Where bob and weave be obsolete you fighting from your home
Internal struggle, confrontation try to surface, but ain't never breaking
I'd rather ghost instead address the aching
Rather smoke instead of vent to strangers; got issues with my trust
From Baltimore where a double cross and loyalty is just a cusp
Slightest budge will trump the strongest prayer
Love and happiness abandoned here, cause niggas cradle clips to make a year
Instead of hug someone, embrace their fears
Cutting back the layers
Yea
Keep all that
Cause nowadays it seem like every other spot the price and yet they dropping out the bottom line
Forsaken morals for a dollar sign
I picket through the ills and push a vibe; enlighten, spark a change
I can't follow suit, the tailormade will never fit
Break the fallacies for ownership
I roll a thousand trees to zone my shit
I'm talking boundaries to grow my shit
My sanity is where my focus is and never taken off
Between my nine to five, the overnight and when I write is paying off
To take a pause? Your spins will never skip into results
Quick to pass, called your music trash to cut my loss
Shut my ears if it don't shake the car
You need a tune up or to play your part
This Herbol smoke where you can trace to Lost
Sending signals up to clip your hearts, now see the vapors through
Keep motivated, dedicated
Shit will shake for you
Nowadays it seem like every other spot the price, and yet they dropping out the bottom line
Forsaken morals for a dollar sign
I picket through the ills and push a vibe; enlighten, spark a change
I can't follow suit, the tailormade will never fit
Break the fallacies for ownership
I roll a thousand trees to zone my shit
I'm talking boundaries to grow my shit
My sanity is where my focus is
And never taken off