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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Okay

Pudding pockets and failed prophets, I cant watch it

Tale carver, pencil pusher, stay talking

Can you tell me the first person to weigh options?

Do I need to be vocal or do I stay silent?

Tryna keep it alive if imma stay honest

Feeding off it to spit and not debate topics

If I said it, I meant it, my time tick-tocking

Better look at the clock, I know your time coming (wow)

Killing me now, run me around, enter my vicinity, how?

You looking like "a brother wanna get a lesson in style"

Me, I'm making my decision for the peace or the crown

When I try to push me up, you always pulling me down

Spin a little riddle just try to throw me off of the sound

I been at it for a while, coming easier now

Ain't gotta worry 'bout applause I can do it without (uh)

Strength and Power, blessing ours

Give your flowers, never know the time or hour

Death is sour, "Milk spilt", cried the cowards

Rotten powder, leaving it to be devoured

That's an uppers-downer, you can scream it louder

Knowing talk is cheap they wanting greener towers

Get a bigger head so you can puff up prouder

Imma keep my peace and rest on my voucher

I been stuck in my ways

I been moving sideways

I been needed my space

Nah, I been keeping my peace

I been stuck in my ways

I been moving sideways

I been needed my space

Nah, I been keeping my peace

I been tryna develop, uh, my style

Heard the hates and thanks, pop ears like gun rounds

Old sounds and old heads started coming around

Co-signed, the co-heir to co-open accounts

Then bounce to towns with kids found that break ground

It's like they dividends depend on young mouths, to

Spit trauma, and false mottos, the games down

Taking these rappers young rappers to grave mounds, (uh)

So, I can't be around and sow

What they reap in the game, wanna keep my soul

If you've seen what I've seen, then the scene is old

You gotta pump fake streams just to get the gold (I knew they sold)

Better, imma break the mold

While fishing for attention imma rock the boat

Deep-end, deep down, imma make it known

I'm rising up for a change, imma take us home

We got to go, following the narrow road

Its lock and load, imma let the spirit go

And stop the goat, talks you a pawn unknown

Ain't a king without a kingdom, and I know Him (woah)

And to the ones who been blaming (woah)

And to the ones who been hating (woah)

And to the ones who been claiming Christ and standing right

Know they can never take ya life (Go)

I been stuck in my ways

I been moving sideways

I been needed my space

Yeah, I been keeping my peace

I been stuck in my ways

I been moving sideways

I been needed my space

Yeah, I been keeping my peace

Peace is ease, thankfully

Nowadays everybody wanna build up the beef

Dropping diss after diss, say they taking the seat

Apologizing 'fore they even getting put to the heat,

Deceit in their lines, tell'em "pick a side",

U-N-O vibe? We gon' wait and see

Shoulda never put it out if it plagued your mind

If I step up to the mic, ain't a front, it's me

If I step up to the mic, ain't a front, it's me

If I step up to the mic, ain't a front, it's me

If I step up to the mic, ain't a front, it's me

If I step up to the mic, ain't a front, it's me

I been stuck in my ways

I been moving sideways

I been needed my space

Nah, I been keeping my peace

I been stuck in my ways

I been moving sideways

I been needed my space

Nah, I been keeping my peace