First Piece Video (MV)

I need an eight-figure deal, excluding the f*cking taxes
Money for my people, including the f*cking masses
Mind is still divided on keeping it for myself
Guess it's why my ex left, or whatever the f*cking math is

Every single lesson I've taken came from a loss
And every single loss that I've taken became a blessing
Focused on myself, I'm not stressing about the cost
I tend to pay the price when I never pay some attention, it's true

Real talent when I step in the booth
It's real awkward when I step in the room
So many eyes on me, so many lows that I'm destined to see the highs, homie
Feet on the floor, but my head is up in the skies

Ain't listening if you never tried, bunch of bystanders
Don't hurt your neck when you're looking up to my standards
We get to work and get it first, then hit the vibes after
And best believe we point two fingers to the sky after

Forever timeless, if you knew us, then you'd understand
I won't trust you with my thoughts if I don't love you, fam
My circle's small, I pass the blunt into my other hand
I'm here to rap, and I'm not living out another plan

No
My biggest fear is falling short then finally falling off
And that's the only thing that's stopping me from starting off
Alright, let's go