Spent a long time running from my problems had to man up and face facts
Can't be living for the next, I refuse to be anybody place mat
Cause tomorrow's never promised
If I'm being honest can't wait till that day come
But till then imma get to this bag and break bread with my day ones
Cause I been treading this thin line so long I think I got holes in my soles
Shoes hella dirty, my spirit feel broken from morphing the mold, or so I'm told
Can't change the landscape with a full plate
My stomach collapsin', just want to feel anything
Id like to apologize for the wait
The 2 and 6 coming had to get my head straight
I been battling demons, yet feel unaccomplished
Just want to deliver the message I've promised
Leave them gasping and bowing before us
And prove to the world they could never ignore us
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It told me fuck hands do the talking with tha' stick
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Conversations with the dead tell me we should not exist
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It told me if we beefing I'm bout to hit a lick
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Conversations in my head tell me i do not exist