Thought it was over
It's never over
When dark falls I tend to find my essence
Plus, the time I do the most reflecting
I've lost homies over things I'd rather keep protected
Cause the moment I called friends when we lost reception
What I been left with it is second guessing my own perception
Feels better since I learned that everything is preference
Ring the alarm, life of a don
Wanna see me spiral out, ask me to take it on the arm, we late
Cheesecake, she order the chicken parm
Or the Diane
Now I'm thinking cayenne
BNB or the Home Away, new estate off the dry land, yea I've noticed
That you can't make em see a dream with they eyes open
And Every time you seek the truth it's gotta price on it
What I've become or what have you done
Seem to me lately the conversations that happen when it's some spite on it
I just wanna shed some light on it
And I'm my city I'm more like Owen
But no longer can I stunt with my heart in the open
It's only practical
To send my lawyer the lowercases to keep my capital, dawg
On my job
Been on a roll since the start
Pricing 745's I'll let that even the odds
We like controlling cards
To ensure when they giving out favors, it become ours