Uh Sunrise Sun fall Same place yet I made it so far Same name but I changed through the art And my own brain going through a third world war The money that I make goes straight to my pocket Back to the music so the artist still starving Youre truly the reason that yours truly Was the album that I made and not popcorn for profit Hand high Reach for the sky Back spoken for living our computer jail lives You can share what you want All allowed But is the life to live? When you walk outside I heard through the great fine Dont wait on a sound before you change your mind 88 street dogs racing bad No liar, the stakes is high Yea the stakes is high Yea, yo the stakes is high Uh, yea the stakes still high The stakes still high Yea, the stakes still high Said the stakes still high The stakes still high Yea, the stakes still high These days cats will die for anything
Preteen rats going gas cap on anything If you seen outside the box Youre not industry Everybodys out of tune Tattooed, skinny jeans This is not a hate song Its a love song This is not a rap song Its a pop song Straight to your drawer Leave you on the floor Waiting for the count With you head phones on Too confusing To try to fit new music into rap Too many influences And illusions to the past And you won't even catch Even half James Baldwin Down to the mountain top and back Backs packed Off the map Twenty stacks You ever get off of that? Good god Gats get off of that Back to bring it around the world Had to send bob and back International swag Make up a dance for that Get your hands out your pants and rap This is different Its time stamped Realest sh** that ever while They lie Cause the stakes is forever high They forever high