Im no genre revivalist
Just a city survivalist
Ya’ll got petty problems
man I done seen some wild shit
Ya’ll dont get me started
So far, Its been a wild trip
Its like the vile slipped
and I fell into a asylum of silent sin
Put my life at risk
Watched the vices grip
Watched money, drugs and sex
Get the best of the ones I love
Stuck in denial since, been a while since
My style switched, but change is good
just gotta know the place to look
is a prior niche, just gimme a mic to check
Looking for a stage, watch me bring the wave
That your riding in, yeah just nod your head
I murder flows, my kindness kills
Doubt you know someone as nice as him
time and time again, I’ve put my pride aside for this
My shoes, you’re not sure if the sizing fits
My shoes, you would have to walk a mile in
just to see the views my eyes have glimpsed
I’ve seen fools, consumed by
a cruel reality of truth and
the delusion they find in it,
So do you really wanna see my side of it?
My mind is sick, this music is a side effect
You lose, whenever ya divided in ya decisiveness,
trade your dignity, to say you lived the dream
but whats the price of it?
You lose, when you only worry bout the prize you win
Experiences, can you really put a price on em?