(Intro) I gave up on it Hope it comes right back I gave up on it Hope it comes right back (Verse one) I gave up on it Hope it comes right back Fell in love with the grind then it fell right flat Your body just don't last and it happens like that One day you smash there goes ya knee cap They say they pa** you don't get no plaque They was grim on surface clean it off like plaque I mean… ——— I gave up on it Hope it comes right back Fell in love with the grind then it fell right flat Your body just don't last and it happens like that… I mean… I mean.. ——— I mean f** that crying and b**hing I gotta get cooking up in the kitchen This ain't a fairy tale it's no fiction This ain't ending well it ain't written Theres hurdles dawg and theres friction And you become a slave to ambition No life mates you on a mission No family fate in your vision Not an ounce of normal like Simpsons You said f** the group like Britain And they tried to tell ya, won't listen In your defence intentions ain't hidden (Bridge) You where open n clear And no my folks ain't here You gotta deal with me… You gotta deal with me… There's no shelter near Minus 5 degrees I got a vision to see Got a vision to see There's no complaints to hear And In my mind frame I'm in constant fear I'm constant fear But you won't see no tear No you won't see none here No you won't see no tear
I don't feel no fear (Verse Two) And T used to say Grind ya whole life get used to the pay Then he got paid out in Italy Mean with the drive and hitting treys Words can't describe what that meant to me Used to think about his drive when I was loosing weight On the trend on the court just trying be great I want it right now, I don't want to wait For that same reason, sealed away my fate Life on the bench with medical tape Under six foot be feeling like Nate Do it all again I'd take less on my plate I'd still grind all night, only way to escape I'd Make friendships and be less in hate Love a lil more lessen the mess that I'd make Learned so many lessons sh** I guess it was fate Always cut the gra** never f**ing with snakes But since you went and asked I've been working since eight… Years old Cause we're told Without dough, that's a clear fold But ain't nobody care all the tears cold But the bread still good, though it's near mold Cause it's bread, don't complain you fed We trying work down stairs hear what your uncle said? Keep it down not a sound or he gon bust ya head (Outro) He gon bust ya head Safe to say I wasn't quiet To this day i deny it So many years I went silent (Phone Rings) Thats my girl texting me She said take it easy, get some sleep, don't think to much But I can't I'm a product of my environment