Soon

I was hard to miss, you had to calm me down So much drip on me, I was about to drown

You a curly hair boy, you're like a clown You a curly hair boy, you're like a clown

I did not fuck with none of these peasants I was dropped right from the heavens

I'm just preaching real shit, gave me a robe and got me a reverend

I had this vision when I was 11, crying for the people, for me I'm guessing

I've gone through all of these recessions, feel like God is really testing

me Stuck and confused, don't know what to do

Had this feeling for a year or two Telling the truth, don't have no room

I'm feeling sick, I'm feeling blue My file to a pen is full of my new

Real life is starting soon Tryna just do what I do