[ Featuring TYME ]
Microphone check, in the cut, I'm counting cheddar
This mob shit in my veins, I keep a blick, I keep that pressure
Pieces of this brick, we test this brick, it ain't no tester
Mathematically multiplying it make it better
I didn't wanna speak on the work, but my people still stuck in the cage now
'Cause really, I f*ck with this rap shit, but I'm feeling way too much pain now
My brothers still holding the pipe and they cutting the pieces to shine
Police, they setting they sights, and they drawing they limits and putting us over the line
Doubled up, we push through the night, we gotta stay disciplined
Got the product fresh off the flight, but I can't be missing it
It's too much to put in a letter, let me just text you it
Put my soul into this music, shit, I'm way too far to quit
Lost some friends to silence, guess that they ain't circle back
Guess the echoes on my chest just couldn't hold out on they tracks
Got a smooth one hundred bands 'cause I stood onto my code
Stamped myself into my section, now my name carved in the roads, but-
It's too much to tell
Checking myself, it's too much to sell
'Til they get touched, they be tough as nails
Wasn't in love with my other self
I took what they gave me for better health
I was just too proud to ask for help
I was just focused on making wealth
I was too focused on making wealth
It's too much to hold
Walked through the fire and kept my soul
They wasn't in love with my shadowed days
Turned all the hate into bright displays
Pray that one day I see brighter days
Only way outta this giant maze
It's hard to see through this thickened haze
I can't see shit through this thickened haze
