pls Skip

You leaving comments on my shit as if I let you down

As if my shot went past the target & went out of bounds

I sample vibes while you pass samples of that hate around

How you identify, you lurk, support, or shoot it down

My scalp love crowns but it was born about a choice away from crown Vick's

Dark side optional cause that's my birth kind & I'm still him

Told my dawg that even stars can blow the game, that's real shit

Put too much on shoulders got you swoll but boost ya stress level

If trynna save the world depletes ur health bar, that's a back pedal

Save frustration bout opinions, too hard to keep track of em

Who you listen to when you need strength but on the gas pedal

Belief or not, not everybody speaking want a light to spot positions like a helicopter