This world, this world, this world
It's been holding me back
My word, my word, my word
Think this shit too packed
So you see
It'll burn, it'll burn, it'll burn
But I can't hit that
Wait a minute
I think the weed hitting
Nah, I think it's me
Every head need a crown
Every thought need a sound
Every scheme need a team
Every nap need a dream
How far is too far
I'll carry it all if you get tired
When life feels too hard
We'll bury it all at the seaside
They said make a right turn
I was trying to let the shit burn
Homies said when will I learn
Probably when my ashes in an urn
This world, this world, this world
It's been holding me back
My word, my word, my word
Think this shit too packed
So you see
It'll burn, it'll burn, it'll burn
But I can't hit that
Wait a minute
I think the weed hitting
Nah, I think it's me hitting
I take a look around, shit where I'm at now
See, I don't really know but they giving out crowns
But when I get that crown imma pass that shit around
See cause heavy is that head that had let his people down
Always been that nigga that would bring my niggas round
Me and mine versus life has gone a whole hundred rounds
Used to want a hundred thou 'til I saw a hundred thou
Went looking for the answer a question is what I found
Am I the one?
Am I the one?
Nigga, yes, I'm the one
The f*ck?
Of course I'm the one