Covered In Fire ft. Styles P Lyrics

So much pain, under the surface, hear it in verses, making it worth it, I changed to a whole

better person, hear it in verses, making it worth it

So much pain, under the surface, hear it in verses, making it worth it, I changed to a whole better person, hear it in verses, making it worth it

Look, from the home of the ave and the colli block, all the dirt in the past to try have a knot

It was stash spots, my momma sat a lot, we were the youngins, had it locked but didn't have a lot

We were prayin' the cops ain't playin' black ops

They get they're load out and they rushin' us, it's life in the gulag when the judge throw the book at us

Young sinner, freezin' in the winter when we took the bus

Momma tears on the ground but kept lookin' up

She had faith in me, everyday prayed for me, kept a safe place for me, and she did it faithfully

I'm more worried about if a hater try and play with me

God, what's wrong with me, man

Livin' life fast, yo Styles, talk to em'

Time is up, mind is fucked, tryna see clear but think I got my blinders up

Not a horse, just a boss and the grind is tough

On the pull up bar, giant thinkin' mind is up

Yeah, I'm thinkin', it's deep and I'm sinkin'

I'm lookin' at death and I ain't even blinkin'

Smokin' and drinkin', partyin' hard

I'm around all these devils but my body is God

My spirit is good but my mind is fucked

Cause I wanna spread love but the nine is tough

Know a bunch of dead men who done lined them up

So I keep the circle tight and I fire it up

So much pain under the surface

Venting in verses, makin' it worth it

I changed to a whole better person

Hear it in verses, makin' it worth it

So much pain under the surface

Venting in verses, makin' it worth it

I changed to a whole better person

Hear it in verses, makin' it worth it

We grown now, every lesson was a blessing

Hard to see now the sources of my obsession

And the streets foul without direction

We use freestyles as an escape to forget it

But now we manifested more

I ain't tryna worry at all when karma's at my door

And I'm prayin' for a clean slate

Just wanna give back and be great before they cremate

King, cause no man could defeat fate

Just wanna live right and stay out of police way

Whole fam eatin' good, it's a group date

Whole bond tied tight, no shoelace

Karma has a crush on me, no BlueFace

The safe in mini bank, bundles all blue face

A lot of paper, news day

And we're all at the top, word to toupee, King

Uh-huh

Stroke of fate

Life

It's what we make it

Live life right and life's for the takin'