Ayo yeah I gotta get my mind together random as the weather
Whether or not I'm stirring the pot tryna get off of the clock
Damn I've been working a lot but that's a side note
Father sent all of my belongings in a yellow and black tote equipped with a black coat
I'm walking with ten toes down think we fell off of the yellow brick road now
Saying that they love my music love my sound
If I'm a king in this world then I need my crown
Never gonna fall too far from what they want me to be
Simply an honest mc spitting just for them to read wait till I'm forty and the best
Don't even needa test on a stretcher they'll be
Disfiguring body limbs hiding them in the alley since sally barely pays the rent
I got to rock the moccasins coming off the top again
Call me gordon ramsey way I hit you with the chop my son
When I finally get to where I can rest some gold is upon my chest and I'm waiting to cash my check
No longer feeling like I can't take a f*cking breath need an asthma test now
I'm feeling way less stressed ready to invest homie what is next hit the road for some shows I bet
Guess I'm ready to connect
Buy a house and lamb with bread
Making sure my family's fed
Tryna test me with a wesson I'll make sure your family's dead