Pieces Video (MV)

2020 Had me locked in multiple ways
In isolation your only option improve or you fade
Im Danny phantom with braids
I step out of my corporeal form to craft the maze
Im Crawling back to my oasis
Old faces stir up old feelings
I'm clutching the concealed as I control the urge to reveal them
Identities in question don't know if they John or Judas
Two faced characters try to dent your character now you the villain
Every other stroke is a stroke my ego
Bullshit got me feeling like ehlo when the mic rise
Descending I get to know myself better when he's low.
Diggin deep to find these flows
Yet the surfaces still intact
My comfort zone is all I've known
Impatience is all I've shown
Fortune tellers, I let my palm determine my fate
Better writer than I am rapper
But my communication skills got me stuck on first base
Betrayal sentiments echoed, I'm tryna let go
I'm tryna flourish beyond threshold set by my flesh tho
Achieve Naomi levels in order to hit my set goals
Outlier loyalty a value that I uphold
Self reflection on my lack of presence
Once I reach the zone I tend to leave all of my loved ones guessing
My mental health plagues me while the pandemics raging
Though I'm audibly silent my conscious screaming save me
Craft a bigger picture In Hopes I get to the louvre
I give em small doses so I control the allure
I pray I can afford whatever's in store
My fear of abandonment why I'm fixed on the scoreboard
Rebuilt from the pieces, ship of Theseus, I'm not even the same no more
I can't sang those quotes
So many thoughts, I can't caption these post
Retreating back to my post, I'm headed back to my comfort zone
I heard that all stars get snubbed till they polished
I guess cuz Tre young his book gets under acknowledged
Guess in order to rocket you must change conference
I'm honestly use to running away from problems
But life has a way of making sure that confrontation is yo only option
Once you see it ain't no way around it
Headfirst Into obstacles, disregarding ya losses
The same thought process done made me cautious
Guess Struggle begets profit
Damn
Branching out can be a scary proposition
But when raised to bloom you get fueled by the opposition
When you start to venture out you find out what's really missing
It's rare that I feel sufficient, my girl tell me to open up
But if I let them in they gon see me for what I really am
This state of mind is taxing like I'm Uncle Sam
Desperation calls for excavation
So I tunnel vision forwards no matter the task I'm facing
I was technically built different, forcibly moved to places I didn't fit in
God acts as my tailor to taper these custom linens
Seen a couple things that I think should warrant suspicions
To the point I'm guarded, they put me in this position
Tell Coach put me in I promise I'm ready
I been working on my confidence I shoot when I catch it
Think I'm that I got the message
I'm burdened with blessing
PAYDAY