Man, it's been a minute since a nigga had a session
A session with my niggas
2021 and I ain't lyin, man, I'm blessed to make it here though
Confessions of an introspective, music-loving weirdo
I'm barely takin' haircuts
M.I.A. for days while I'm smokin' on this haze
Vision never been more clear-cut
What's your biggest fear, though
Kendall hit me up, he told me
Homie, this your year, though
Niggas only hate because they skill it isn't near us
And I ain't mad, cause shit, I understand it
They dap you up with fingers crossed, that shit is underhanded
Them niggas under pressure
The type before you hear that shit
You don't go nowhere near that shit
You know it's somethin' lesser
And life another blessing
We take the novacane and numb depressing thoughts
We just finesse it like we bumpin' Pressa
And that's a reach for a bar, a reach for the stars
I'm way outta reach, I reach for your heart
I been on these streets, I been on the ground
I been on the block, meters away
When that nigga got shot and stuff like that changed you
I'm still the same dude
It's just that I realize that wastin' time
Is somethin' a nigga can't do
Your biggest L is the L you hold when you don't try
Your biggest W is based on perspective
And it don't rhyme, but it's the truth
If I say it, I really don't lie
I spent some time tryin' to be in collectives
Spend my time just really reflectin
Tryin' to peep the connection between myself
And everything in the universe
I do this off the strength of God
And people fake it to make it
That's off the strength of fraud
Ain't no chains, I'm free
Man, I just hate facades
I hate that your validation come from your paper size
I hate when your niggas beefin, they make you take a side
Man, ain't we hella grown
And if you ain't about peace
Then we just can't reside
Tryin' to be famous, but duckin' from all the cameras
I wanna take the photo, but I ain't too photogenic
Yet I still be lookin' good
I give the cameraman the credit
My credentials are solidified
You say the truth before you know it
Now you vilified
Corona still ragin
So you know I'm still inside
Still alone, still at home, plate
Won't strike out
Sometimes to really see the shine
You gotta turn the light out
Wrote this with a pen
And I ain't even got no whiteout
So it gotta work
Cousin in the hospital, they got him first
All he really tryin' to focus on
Is how he gonna get him back
Bruh, you almost lost your life
I think you should just relax
It's reality
Mama wasn't hearin
Pass a handful of profanity
Smokin' on this canopy
Of a different caliber
Thought that I would make it
Soon as I took it to Canada
Feelin' boxed in
Tryin' to make a dog
Can a nigga breathe
Oh, can I breathe
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