Okay a free bird turned into a freemason
I don't follow what they say I'm dream chasing
I done seen all of my idols die from green laces
Twenty years a free agent I'ma try and keep patient
But my bank account statement can't afford the lease payment
I'ma just keep racing I'ma just keep praying
Trade my body and my time to try and keep this shit floating
Till the day comes my ship just finally sinks into the ocean
F*ck coastin' I'ma get it I can't let this shit just finish
All the days when I was broke and all the days when I was slippin'
All the times when it was hopeless all the times when it was spinnin'
I won't give up on my life without a taste of finally winning
What's a king to a god rings to a fraud
Singing sin and flaws for a dream with slim odds
What's the point in doing better when we never knew the cause
What's the point in doing better when they walk us like some dogs
Got a leash around my neck what's my treat a light dollar
What we wearing to the job a f*ckin' white collar
I won't ever feel no pity for the men who run the town
Cause these kings would burn a city just to save their f*ckin' crowns
I keep looking up and down at the things we see renown
I can't stand on all this shit lay me six feet underground
Plant my seeds into the dirt grow my tree into the earth
How long I gotta be a slave god my knees and feet hurt
I been walking down this road for like a thousand kilometers
Resorted to the liquor downed a thousand damn liters
Waiting for this shit I been praying for this shit
I try way too damn hard to waste my days and call it quits
Can't forget that pain no more when I had blades up on my wrist
Back when days felt so abyss now I'm grateful to exist