When you gonna understand your time is up
Your day is over...
Well, forget the fiction
I'm tired of being terrified
Stumbling through every step
Friction filling every line
Walking through the day asleep
Wishing I could feel alive
Burdens buried deep beneath
Bursting through my baggy eyes
Smiling like the shit is sweet
Cracking jokes, laughing lies
Looking for some room to breathe
In beneath a rising tide
Bout to buckle at the seems
Pressure pushing every side
Feeling like I'm bout to break
Before I ever even tried
It's super simple
I'm infinite with potential
I grinded up out the gutter
And every where I go I shine
But you don't know me
'Cause I been staying low key
Lurking in the shadows
Wit a dimmer on this light of mine
I saw the doctors
But I didn't like what they prescribed
Truth is like a bitter pill
Hard to take and keep inside
Broken, broken, broken, broken
But how the fuck you tryna build
When all you ever do is hide
I should be like everywhere
Stacking status, making mils
Packing family on a plane
Everybody's belly filled
Money ain't the key to life
But you know what the fuck it is
Better that you keep it stacking
Til looking down the hill
Energy like opulent
Floating through your older years
Children making children
Who won't ever know what struggle is
Is it a sacrifice
To kill yourself creating life
Or should you spend today afraid
Of what the fuck tomorrow is
What will you sacrifice for your tomorrow...
What will you sacrifice for your tomorrow...
Better start preparing for a new agenda
Better start forgettin' all that you remember
Better look for shelter boy that rain is comin'
Better start runnin' now better start runnin'
Well, what's yo agenda
To poly with these pretenders
And swallow your sacred spirit
And settle into surrender
The game is good as gestapo
The shit I'm spitting is Shindler
Super savvy in the shadows
While you swimming in the shivers
Ever since the day I entered
Being civil acting centered
I been shaking in my chakras
Acting hurt, feeling injured
Cuz I did it how they asked
Instead of spitting from center
Kept the vigor in the stash
When I knew I was a killer
And I barely made a splash
When I should've listened to Kenneth
If they ain't there for the mission
Why you fucking wit them niggas
Fuck 'em, this is god level
Mathematics, hard art
Food for the future thinkers
Out of here, Mars bars
Boy, I'm about to bake a brick of dope
Cook a little confidence
And give you something good to smoke
Drama ain't the doctrine
But everywhere I ever go
Bodies bound to ride the waves
Floating in the open flow
What will you sacrifice for your tomorrow...
What will you sacrifice for your tomorrow...
Better start preparing for a new agenda
Better start forgettin' all that you remember
Better look for shelter boy that rain is comin'
Better start runnin' now better start runnin'
When you gonna understand your time is up
Your day is over...over...over...over...over...