Air Max 1

I'm in a space right now where it's tight we ain't got the room
I'm jumping brooms for any bad decision
I inherit sharp precision
Shooting for my goals see I tried to cop a vixen
When she done unpacking we can start the tripping
The big ticket like I'm KG
My train of thought as of lately
It's telling me that I should quit the raps cuz they don't pay me
You work too hard dawg to give the game free
I mean 11 years in the making
I'm talking back to basics
Blackened frequencies for the ears and then we got them raising
Hands in the air for blkk j
Who would've thought last year the things would move to be that way
And still coming cleaner

I ain't gonna lie I'm much better than I was last year
Last year I let the game get to me
Got they fangs in my veins and the pains ensuing
And my brain can't withstand all these things not doing
Good with switches
I'm ducking under screens like Im guarding Steph Curry
I'm 27 chasing 30
Self inflict the pain when I notice I ain't up to par with the field
It's got me in my feels
I'm noticing everybody claiming real has no clue what that word means
See in turn G told me bout the lies they displaying on they social lives
Spewing any time they try to socialize
It's a god damn shame the whole time it was a fluke
True talk but you don't flourish if you telling truths
And even cliche the honesty is getting boots