World's Smallest Violin Video (MV)

Only time will tell if all this work been paying off
Alive and well, but I feel like I'm dead to y'all
Signs everywhere I can't believe the irony
Old soul inside, I'm something like the prodigy
I take interest in constellations and astrology
I gotta tell somebody what I see
222, 333, 444, and I've been doing surgery
Been cutting up, moving carefully
I was f*cking up and contemplated selling weed
Where were you when I needed encouraging
I was there for you, but you weren't always there for me
Don't play with my legacy
Don't say that you gon' help me if you don't plan on helping me
You die a hero or you live to be the enemy
You brought out the beast now you don't really care for me
You're watching the come up of a king
Don't play me like a puppet, I ain't got no f*cking strings
Used to be silent, but I've been talking like Joel Embiid
World's smallest violin and I'm making sweet melodies
Learning how to make that cash talk
Had to get it banging like Ken Shamrock
Saving for a Beamer, tired of walking that block
Where were you when I had to run from the cops
Love written on an all black top
Trying to represent the evil I'm not
And when I reach for the top I pray my knees don't give out
But I believe in them 4's, 2's, and 3's watching out
12 hours to New Jersey, I ain't even pass out
Got the love tatted cause I preach what I'm 'bout
One thing I can thank you for is yeah I needed that drought
Because without it would have never seen the freedom I found
Through everything I find a way
Going through hell and telling you I'm fine today
Used to watch wrestling establishing my pedigree
World's smallest violin and I'm making sweet melodies
Everything's o.k. - Everything's alright
Blowing up my phone
I ain't got much time
I got on my grind
I got tired of watching time go by
How come you don't want me to shine my light
If it's 'bout them Euros I don't mind
Wasn't made for life at a nine to five
Me versus myself, I'm holding in the enemy
If he managed to get out I promise you'd be scared of me
Young king, ain't no need in trying to check mate
Used to feel trapped inside an attic, life of Anne Frank
On an island let the music be my remedy
World's smallest violin and I'm making sweet melodies