F.L.O. (Feeling Like Osiris)

Don't start the count yet

I might be down but I'm never out, this shit is a contest

If you wanna challenge me, know I been working on balancing nonsense

And all these irrational things I view from my optics

It's no longer an option

Because the way that I see it I know that's there people depending on me to get better

Not just with setting the trends or making sure I got some green right next to the cheddar

I mean the people whose praying that I don't lose sight of the vision I had when I was a kid

Or end up dividing in half most of these niggas don't know how to live

Brother's having trouble sleeping

Momma's smiling but I know she been weeping

Dad's been trying to get on my ass, saying I need to grow up and stop with the dreaming