[ Featuring Avian ]
Still, you appear on my phone,
Though we ain't talk in some weeks
You're still there in my head, I can't leave you alone
My niggas said, leave it alone
It's knocking me out of my zone
I used to be honest to death, now I'm scared I'll repent when I'm spilling my soul
Lowkey, I may turn into a liar
Funny how that's what I get when I pick up the pen when I give you a McGuyre
The newest regime, setting it clean like I'm mopping the scene
Rapping obscene, never been one for the making of scenes
I'm always lowkey, lowkey my problem
I get in beefs that I don't mean to start
Too many puzzles left for me to solve, or for me to care
Pour me a shot and I'm taking it there
Blowing a cloud of the green of the air
Ernesto told me to chill, but I was out racking up kills
I was around with the ill, I see y'all swimming in filth
Y'all doubting your skills, still on your vices, man, how does it feel
No, really, how does it feel?
Pour me a shot till it spills
I'm light on my liquor, I weigh like a feather, I'm numb to the letter, I can't even feel
Stacking up cake or the cheddar, the steak or whatever
The point is I'm gunning for mills
No time to chill
Light on my liquor, I weigh like a feather, I'm numb to the letter, I can't even feel
Light on my liquor, I weigh like a feather I'm numb to the letter
My nigga, I'm better than ever before
Yeah, I'm clutching the weight of the world
It was crushing me deep at the pavement I'm bringing the canon I'm causing fatigue
It feel like a hundred more pounds, I'm lost in the sea of doubt
He stepped for the truth, he don't want to fight
But he want to shoot some more
My thoughts in a haze, cause I'm in a maze
I'm carrying sins, now where do I go
Should know where to go, I carry the weight of a thousand sins
I'm trapped in a prison, a prison of sorrows with glimmers of hope
I summon my strength, I'm breaking the chains
Above the weight, I'm finding my way again
I'm shredding the burden and still don't make amends
I'm shedding the doubt that holds me bound
And I make a blend while becoming a beacon of hope
I'm numb to the letter while I'm on a mission
I rise from the ashes, could never be tamed
I'm leaving my mark, I've been through the fire
They temper of my soul, my presence is bold
To prove to my youth that I'm numb to the letter
No weakness in sight, can't stay between the delight
Your comments don't make my desire
Misguide my misfortunes, can't even make up for my past
I'm hooked on the vices that make us violent
But it's evident that it's gon' soon be my time
But it's evident that it's gon' soon be my time
Light on my liquor, I weight like a feather, I'm numb to the letter
My nigga, I'm better than any before
