Living, I'm winning, and sinning again

Spinning, we losing control of our head

Lord won't you save me when I'm feeling dead

We all working with demons, we need to repent

Living, I'm winning, and sinning again

Spinning, I'm losing control of my head

Lord won't you save when I'm feeling dead

We all working with demons we need to repent

I don't mad, I get even, all seasons

Catching Z's but I'm not sleeping

High treason, If a brother test my might

In fight or flight, If you wanna test I will

My tongue like steel, (stick up) I rob not steal, ah

Fakes only copy the real, I'll tell you the deal

No less than a mill, Mr. CEO

Cause you want that money and I'm tryna see me go

To highs from lows, hope I ain't the last to glow

Feeling like the last G, that starts with O

No gangster, no, I ain't gotta blast and blow

If these bars recharge and gon' crack your dome

Cause I thought I made clear I ain't the one to be messed with

Writing shit to me is technically writing your death wish

Lyrical, not physical, I ride with God

Thou shall not kill, but my 16 does

Strictly buds, if we talking pound for pound

Big wolf, you can't clown this hound

I'm hands down bound to break grounds and shake this whole town

I don't need no accolades, you can keep that shit crown

So sit down, relax and listen to me spitting

You should be honoured by the greatness I've written

Never bitten, I ain't no Mosquito

My name Peter, like the rock, ain't no moss here bro

But these other niggas strapped, no fashion, Moschino

They bout action, they might catch em at the church or mosque he go

This world is evil so let's flip it and live

Gotta do it for ourselves, gotta do it for our kids

That's why I injure beats while it's rude to hit

Ain't new to this but feeling like the newest uh

That's why I injure beats while it's rude to hit

Ain't new to this but feeling like the newest kid

Living, I'm winning, and sinning again

Spinning, I'm losing control of my head

Lord won't you save when I'm feeling dead

We all working with demons we need to repent

Living, I'm winning, and sinning again

Spinning, I'm losing control of my head

Lord won't you save when I'm feeling dead

We all working with demons we need to repent

Living my M, living my O, live in a town, spitting with soul

Study my head, tipping my toe, in an ocean that's giving me hope

I'm the guy to never let go, Spotify's for sitting at home

Sellable, professional, come watch this guy deliver a show

Self made in flames of desperation, leg shaking

Thinking about the days when I'd sleep awake in Penn station

With lyric pen fading, witnessing the illest sensation

Drumming on a bucket with an inner spirit death's waiting

A rapper, a manager, gambling, haggling, staggering

Embarrassing, scrambling, rags clothes hanging like a mannequin

Life works, throwing a spanner in

Sticking a dagger into the dark side like Anakin

Have a presence, remain in the present

My flow's an effervescent, deadly weapon, every second

Check my intellect ball In intercept, hitting it in the net

Like a bakery with me, what you see is what you get

Living, I'm winning, and sinning again

Spinning, I'm losing control of my head

Lord won't you save when I'm feeling dead

We all working with demons we need to repent

Living, I'm winning, and sinning again

Spinning, I'm losing control of my head

Lord won't you save when I'm feeling dead

We all working with demons we need to repent