Look...I'm
Standing at the foot of the soul. I see a ruler I could
Never measure up to and so I'm reaping benefits of
Everybody giving me gold, they seeing green believing
When I hit the scene imma go stupid incredible
Credit like navy federal, but... I been lawless off the
Charts regardless of who reaching out to me I'm often
Overwhelmed exhausted
Pushing while I'm on the edge of nauseous, still I'm
Zooming, coughing, losing hella interest in plot
Point out a time that I stopped. It's prolly plenty, way too many... I'm
Giving everything it's really hard to even recognize a
Friend upon my enemies... Don't know if I'm doing what I
Really need or if I'm overcompensating disbelief but
I gotta go I can't stop way too many of em
On the same road they don't stop, way too many of em
Praying I don't make it to the top
I can't show em that I'm tripping
They might think I'm overthinking just a lil bit
Don't you show emotion they gon' think that they can read you
Don't you break ya focus they gon' think they can deceive you
If you not in motion how the f*ck they gon' believe that you as
Hungry as you say you is... I hate to say this shit but
I think I been making fake moves feeling counterfeit
I feel like I'm making bold claims illegitimate
Way too many people telling me that I been killing shit but
I don't really notice it.. can't even soak it in cause
I been overthinking just a little bit