All that we knew turn to dust
All that we lose make us tough
Grieving in two's speaking the truth
All that we prove never enough
All that we knew turn to dust
All that we lose make us tough
Grieving in two's speaking the truth
All that we prove never enough
Sick of this shit
I want a crib with a high white fence
Don't want your friendship bitch I'm minimalistic
Don't get too near I'm twisted
Animalistic vicious that's why I'm distant
Turn this shit up if you really gon' listen
No competition I stay on the top
I got the keys and I keep it on lock
Feeling sketchy I might reach for my Glock
Serving it cold put you on the rocks
This ain't no hip hop this ain't no pop
Call it a bop call it what I want
Said that I'd be there but now I'm calling it off
Prescott I'm the one calling the shots
Whites of your eyes shine bright through the fog
See who you are and I see who you're not
Snakes in the grass but y'all just some pythons
Stripes like a cobra y'all what I bite on
I'm headed home baby throw something nice on
I'm headed home baby throw a little vibe on
Cleaning up the game like a Dyson
One day I'll play this for my son
Always thought I'd have a daughter but I might be wrong
Always thought I'd be a father but I might be gone
Never know where this shit gon' go
Might be six feet below before the next time that it snows
Just depends if this shit gon' float
Just depends if there's a hole in this boat
Just got to hope cause
All that we knew turn to dust
All that we lose make us tough
Grieving in two's speaking the truth
All that we prove never enough
All that we knew turn to dust
All that we lose make us tough
Grieving in two's speaking the truth
All that we prove never enough
I don't know what's up
I been low or something
Been down in the dumps so low I don't know if I can ever get myself back up
Back up I'm
Back on my bullshit
New experiments in the studio closet
Addictions hopeless hoping it stops it
Give me a mic watch this