Quiet On Set

Sometimes I feel like the director
Other times like a actor
Most times me n the ladder
The beat being collateral
I seen my treatment ratchet up the fare went w it
I'm only moving w my guys
They won't let air hit this skin
Told my niggas
I'd feel lame we miss a game like ripken
Don't dodge pain now sit with it
Scrape my change up discipline
Throw a change up out in front
Change the pace my bidding
Fiend for freedom wring it out this forced
On language drip by drip

And Baby girl you slicker than me
Distance from me motivating
Different interest from me
Your mission complete least in your terms
But willing still to bend it for me
In the short term

N tell me that I'll get more results if I let the world turn
Was it really worth it
I know i can't b sure
On Jesus Christ
I popped a different tag on every night of tour
U the type to see yo guys wide open try to score
We in this till the end buss out a window
We can't find a door but
We getting in though
Teenage me hated it
All I want these days is the friend zone
Acquaintance bringing hating shit
But that part all pretend though
We staying independent we gon see what this lick hittin 4
We'd make more offa indo
It'd mean less if we spoon fed spoofed ourselves for a quick slope
In school the sharpest student i moonlit w different friends
It's Jus complaints n money falling out the bank been at crescendo
Only nigga improvising protagonist w no written role
We rolling
Golden
Needed motion
So we stole
To my family I'm beholden
Errybody else ion owe shit
Run my own sprint the gates of heaven close quick



Credits
Writer(s): Omavi Minder, Xavier Boykin
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