Remember I

Holiest of the highs ima burn one to the sky

Look through my disguise it's painted with my demise

Rising is what I should but lying is all I could

Feeling misunderstood but knowing where I stand

I talk about hourglasses cause I'm sinking in the sand

Sinking in my plans feel like the distance is a scam

Get it while you can if you consistent thats a start

Light figures paint pictures in the dark

Used to hitting all my marks cause I been knew what it cost

Planning for a win and still ending with a loss

I can't doubt the hands of time cause even broken clocks still go tick tock

Full stock we gone hit him till his spirit drop