Sunbathing in the fields
Lungs making room for kills
Unbreakable, I’m still, but it feel different
Long day ahead at best
Paul Heyman with the check
Caucasians made my presence a meal ticket
I be hanging on the edge
I be banking on my bed
Sleeping teeter on the precipice still centered
I been feeling like a giver
Still won’t tell her that I miss her
Swear I need that lil kiss with the squeal with it
We be hanging in the dark
We surprise 'em with the prowess
If it ain't to give a spark we’d be still hidden
Prone to languish in my scars
Waste away when I’m at Howard
School a break and rip apart a whole lil village
I can’t pace it with this art
Scraped a project off the bottom
Made a painting of my heart with a lil filter
I keep cadence with my heart
Still alive defying logic
Cost a payment up to God with a lil interest
With a lil interest in the field
But it feel different, keep it real, my n***a
Show me your real intentions, keep it sealed
We still need a lil rinsing in the field
But it feel different in the field
But it feel different, keep it real, my n***a
Show me your real intentions, keep it sealed
We still need a lil rinsing in the field