| Past long gone when I last saw moms |
| It was yesterday I never stay in LA too long |
| Gotta make it east, the crib missin' of the little things |
| I lost for the weak peace, step light, Solomon feets |
| Seven hundred feel I couldn't feel the breeze |
| Rice and beans I never scarf a chopped cheese |
| The scarf double F and the sweater out of Beams |
| The coat was out of Loro Piana, know what I mean? |
| You know the boy drip different |
| And I came up out the mid district, you gotta listen closely this is history |
| In the makin', I been this way, way before I turned 18 |
| I took it further than it may seem |
| Interrupt your daydreams |
| Back to life, back to reality, this the life I got, I live it causally |
| I'm bout relief, that's the only way I'm trying to be |
| At ease brother Malcolm speaks |
| Set aside emotions, uh, bet I know this how it gotta be |
| That's not a thing, I'm troubled cause I'm chosen |
| Almost lost me to the ocean, took it as a moment, an omen |
| Took it for what it was, I couldn't justify erosion, uh |
| Now I'm rotating, landed where I started |
| Got a little confidence from where I first departed |
| Nigga I'm a artist Painting over scars, all my stars do align |
| Feel the grace within my bars nigga |
| That's a given bro the globe keep spinnin' |
| In and out the anguish, I ain' got a limit |
| Excavation isn't painless or pointless |
| I'm just sayin' (just sayin') |
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| Fuck whatever you thought (Thought) |
| Surrender to the facts |
| In the ways of the heart |
| You can't stay in the dark |
| Fuck whatever you thought |
| Surrender to the facts |
| In the ways of the heart |
| You can't stay in the dark |
| It's too dark (too dark) |
| Fuck whatever you thought |
| Surrender to the facts |
| In the ways of the heart |
| You can't stay in the dark for long |
| It's too dark |
| Don't go there (uh) |
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