[Verse 1]
The doctor said I was jittery at my birth
Surely a sign that he gon' have some disability diminishing his worth
The beat his ministry the studio his church
Determined to spit the sermon with each and every verse (testify)
I try to walk the path that leaves me blessed in life
You seem to walk that path that leaves you dead inside
A lot of temptation to be the next in line
But f** it I'll just spit the truth until the checks arrive
Momentary paraplegia when I caught a seizure
A sign early on the price of life is getting steeper
That's why you gonna see me grinding till I meet that reaper
But you don't ever show through action cuz your talk is cheaper
Well sh**, save up homie and baby if I'm gone till november wait up for me
Cuz I got a couple of things to move, talking bout crowds
If you're thinking that I could lose, then you don't know me
I don't got a soul, I am a soul b**h I got a body
Probably been here before my memory's kinda sloppy
Thinking about life paths if they didn't adopt me
I probably wouldn't be spitting this or living what I dream
Broadcasting live everything inside of me
I use the booth as an excuse to leave my mind at peace
You steady f**ing up my vibe with all that blah you speak
It's all a cycle I'll keep moving till my time decrease
[Hook: Davenport Grimes]
I'm so tired (x4)
[Hook: Davenport Grimes]
I'm so tired (x4)
[Verse 2]
The doctor said he was pitiful at his d**h
Ain't lived a day in his life
He paid his price lived consumed with his debt
Confusing his steps used to using his second guess
Using his reality as reasons just to accept
Brewing in stress never knew with tools he was blessed
Knew that the music was soothing something moving his chest
But who could do it why pursue it I'm in school for these checks
I'm on a path to get a career and that's proven success
Once in a blue when he was out consuming booze to excess
When he'd get loose he'd use the juice to try to prove he had depth
Dreaming of doing something bigger f** these schools and this stress
Next day at his desk studying for the test
Fall in line young man fall in line
Ain't no time to be pursuing pipe dreams in your mind
So fall in line young man fall in line
Ain't no time to be pursuing fantasies in your mind
[Hook: Davenport Grimes]
I'm so tired (x4)