2.22

Need me like four, five hunna
Trade my Honda
Buy me a Benz or a Tes'
Put my girl in a dress, designer
Bless my mama
Need me a crib in the A or LA

With like four, five saunas
Fuck my trauma
Done with a mind full of stress
For the ones playing chess
You're a goner, need no drama
Dream while my head in the sands

Hold my breath so my family breathe
Break a bread so my family eat
Take a stand so they sit
Chase my dreams so my family sleep
Go to hell for my family's sins

That what family means
Undefeated, still stand on my feet
I'll be seated, when God say, "We meet"
I'll be working indeed
Shoutout Moe 'cause I'm repping the six
If they doubt, Ctrl, alt, and delete
'Cause we way too elite

Swear I'm not speaking like prophets
While chasing the profit
I'm more of a plug and the socket
I'm opening doors if they lock it
Like jewels in lockets

I'm walking right through, nigga, stop it
New renaissance, hear the trumpet
I dance in my vans, I advance to the top like the rockets
Not here to prance like a puppet
I'm here with a voice, with a choice, and a puff, and a bucket

Need me like four, five hunna
Trade my Honda
Buy me a Benz or a Tes'
Put my girl in a dress, designer
Bless my mama
Need me a crib in the A or LA

With like four, five saunas
Fuck my trauma
Done with a mind full of stress
For the ones playing chess
You're a goner, need no drama
Dream while my head in the sands

I'm counting the rain
That how long I'm destined to reign
My verses are history of pain
And fuck being plain
Too fly for this physical plane
I work for the shit I obtain

Done with the Cains
Unable, they say that they can't
My grandma said, "live to your name
Your DNA is rhythm, and power, and chains
The oceans of struggle you drain"

I feel like, I feel like, I feel like I'm running
I feel like I'm burning
I feel like I'm chasing the sun
And I feel like, I feel like I want it
I feel so much pressure
To bless those that came right before me

I feel like, I feel like dishonest
I'm writing this sonnet
To say if I want it, I got it
I feel like, I feel like I'm working
I feel like they're lurking
I don't give a fuck if you're watching

I feel like, I feel like, I feel like I'm running
I feel like I'm burning
I feel like I'm chasing the sun
And I feel like, I feel like I want it
I feel so much pressure
To bless those that came right before me

I feel like, I feel like dishonest
I'm writing this sonnet
To say if I want it, I got it
I feel like, I feel like I'm working
I feel like they're lurking
I don't give a fuck if you're watching

Need me like four, five hunna
Trade my Honda
Buy me a Benz or a Tes'
Put my girl in a dress, designer
Bless my mama
Need me a crib in the A or LA

With like four, five saunas
Fuck my trauma
Done with a mind full of stress
For the ones playing chess
You're a goner, need no drama
Dream while my head in the sands