Borderline

I feel like a lot of these niggas is jealous that hatred and envy inside of they heart
I been adapting and growing and sometimes it be hard to figure out where I should start
I learned that's it's best that I stay in my lane ain't no playing it safe
So I'm playing it smart
It's like you losing a raffle when you had the merchandise sitting inside of your cart
Cause nothing is guaranteed
I'm needing it all with extra cheese
I'm feeling like I'm in way too deep
And you know your secret is safe with me
From A to Z
And you ain't been toeing the line but you crossing it
Really mature how I handled the awkwardness
Once you get going I know it ain't no stopping it
Heart on my sleeve you know that's where I'm rocking it

Really out of my mind
I gave these niggas like all of my time
Turn on the light they ain't blocking the shine
Finding the truth in a web full of lies
I kept it silent just like I'm a mime
Niggas is destitute and they deprived
Talking about you cause they got no life
Paying it forward or paying the price
Being myself never earned me no stripes
Aye who is the man in here
Tryna make a hundred grand this year
Split it up so the band can share
They brought drums like the band in here
And they wanna aim em at me
At first I was blind now I'm able to see
They know that I snap on the beat
My energy keep these niggas on the edge of they seat

I'm crossing the line now I'm all in the margin
My knowledge of self is what made me a target
Expressing myself is the hardest
I thought that I lost the hunger then I realized that I'm starving
Stomach is rumbling I'm nauseous
Got me contemplating should a nigga start robbing
That boy got a conscious
So really it ain't in the options
It's nothing inside of my pocket i dig deep inside em and pull out some lint
The music ain't popping but constantly dropping so I'm staying locked in it is what it is
Take off like a rocket and it ain't no stopping until I see myself inside a new crib
Leave all of my enemies pissed I don't need any more friends
Already know how it ends

Cross the line and it's no turning back
And you know I always kept it a stack
Head on a swivel prepared for attacks
Know we go back like the lac with the flats
Off of the head boy but this ain't no cap