People front for social media, I'm just staying true to me
I hope I craft these bars in a way that you can see
What I'm going through mentally, metaphysically
People love to hate but you won't meet nobody ill as me
This is a skill that was instilled in me
Mixing all these chemicals in drinks, just in hopes that I can kill the beast
I know nobody's feeling
That thought alone is killing me
But nothing is as dangerous as me when I'm alone, capiche?
I'm hoping that there's more in store for me
I say my prayers aloud, because I know that most importantly
I have to keep pushing, and hope that I can see
God sitting on the steps and giving me a set of keys
But now I'm stuck inside this mess again
Thinking by myself, in the darkness while my head'll spin
But I've ventured from my teachings, so I'm destined for the devil's den
I'm sticking to my roots, you're wavy like the seven seas
I've tried to tell the truth, but I guess my stories never please
I'm making lots of music hoping that people remember me
Before I leave this world behind, kicking it under Heaven's trees