Daily ft. Xay Hill

I could tell you I made it but really that would mean nothing

That would really be stunting just for the 'gram

I got like a couple grand off federal zones from simply sitting in my home

but really, I was broke at the time

I was really tryna rhyme and kill my tongue so I ain't gotta lie

But I sold off my spirit for a dime

And now I'm fearing I'mma die

Pray I got a little time

Cause I need a little patience

Good Doc never lost stay in rotation

Why'd I ever take vacation from the praising

Blank stare on the Sunday stage pacing