Once again I'm ripped away from my peace
In the matrix I go
I grab my fleece
I'm on the road
Rome B has a higher calling
I don't need a sign it's just something that
I know
I'm just in tune would you
Clear the room
I need to sort my thoughts
I'm in a mood
It's more important in this day and age
To stay engaged
Don't care too much about your life
Except what's on your page
Walk up into shorty place sage
Never once did they lock me up in a cage
It's almost like it's not cool for to me say
Some say you paved the way others say you lead astray
See me bustin shots from my base
As I fade away
If being real was a sport Barbino takes cake
I fantasize about your fall from grace
How long can you hold, how long will it take
Sick of all the moanin
I just really need a moment
I call it peace
You take as being lonely
I was searching for my soul
You was searching for the tokens
Hoping Praying the doors will finally open
Gods grace only gave to those who chosen
In the face of defeat you folded
If you can't take a L
Then can't take a Win
If you can't Dubs
You can't Handle M's
My life now is ground mode
You can do the math
Doin double what they do
Just to get half
Tell me
Why you so comfortable
Being last
I swear this is the last year you ever hold me
Back
I know a lot artist broke you can't change it
I really don't understand
Y'all be on Some lame shit
Sign away your masters to the label that's slave shit
Like Kanye said
Y'all chose to be on the slave ship
Now you can control your life or name
You gotta lane switch
Rearrange the letters in your name to try
Changer it
Then they shelf your life that's when the pain hit
Somehow it's a cycle they all doin the same shit
You got a hit - but we ain't getting the same splits
Im a boss - not speaking the same language
Imagine an artist living in anguish
When they sign the dotted like thinking they finally made it
Don't at me after this drop
Don't be sliding in my DM's
Never needed love before
They talk circles when they see him
That shit you said I still smell on you breathe
It's champagne in these glasses
I'm actin like nothing's left
You actin like we the best
I guess I'm DJ Khaled
You gotta put in work f*ck your talent
I Learned it
Back when I was on a dell making ballads
Coney Island trips for grilled chicken salads
Now
I'm dreaming islands
Yeah I smoke in silence
Y'all be wiildin, I just really need some
Motherf*cking privacy
I'm just plotting on some ways
To make some change
I'm tryna feed youth
You tryna take thataway
The game been lacking
Imma reminder in the past when
Music was the passion, it was less about
Clout and fashion
I'm so far ahead I call myself a has been
This is a manifestation of my dreams way back when