SILVER MOON

I was forced to eat
With my hands
I ain't have a silver spoon
Late night
Looking up
Howling at the silver moon
How'd he make it big
When they had told him
He was minuscule
I bossed up
Bitch I ain't that same jit
From middle school

I was eating
With my hands
I ain't have no silver spoon
Late night
Looking up
Howling at the silver moon
How'd he make it big
When they had told him
He was minuscule
I bossed up
Bitch I ain't that same jit
(Middle school baby)

We treating the lowest of people
With highest regards and
I could give no fucks if you got no bars
In this game of ours and
Im playing chess
You playing cards
I just weigh the odds and
I'm skating off
Taking off
Bitch just like a rocket
Put it on my back and that's a target
They really popping
They gotta get back
Unless they wanna get
Knocked off quick
Cuz this ain't a game to me
If proof in the pudding
It's plain to see
And its made to eat
I was raised by the wolves
No taming me
Ain't no bitch in me
Lil bit

I was forced to eat
With my hands
I ain't have a silver spoon
Late night
Looking up
Howling at the silver moon
How'd he make it big
When they had told him
He was minuscule
I bossed up
Bitch I ain't that same jit
From middle school

I was eating
With my hands
I ain't have no silver spoon
Late night
Looking up
Howling at the silver moon
How'd he make it big
When they had told him
He was minuscule
I bossed up
Bitch I ain't that same jit
(Middle school baby)

Becoming overwhelmed by the new is something that we do
But it's something that we don't have to
What if the new
Means saying goodbye to something good
By welcoming in a new wave of greatness
Sometimes, we have to let go
What once seemed so perfect
To root for our loved ones
Isn't that worth it