Yeah this heart of mine is pretty cold, might need a winter coat Give all my blessings to my peers, had to let them know Verse on a metronome, time used to tick on I done had a little room to think, but I plead on Need someone to lean on, in my adolescence I ain't, had no one to bleed on Drowning in my thoughts and I been, thinking bout what we on Thinking bout what we saw I could hit the stage for 20 minutes, get my green on Yeah, like 20 minutes and I'm packing Ima hit the road for a second quit the slacking I got stripes up in this game, I been wasting my rotations 19 years in this shit, I got patience I got family to worry bout, growing up and showing out Album dates rolling out, hella gigs flying out And I get more and more stresses in my life Only thing to do is just cool for the night This that denial from my closest peers This that shit that push my index to the middle of my glasses Honestly I always knew that I would end up here Provider in my blood Sleeping on the sofa, couple years, clutching on the trust My old man spoke about money since I was three Thirteen years later still occupying my b, my b, uh Y'all niggas couldn't cypher my actions Got a lighter and gasoline, just to light up the matches I knew my worth, since a child kept a paper crown See I used to struggle with a verse, now they struggling to bring me down Never known black and white, the shade couldn't phase me now Rain never changed the route I chase what just ain't around Keep my wrist busy, but my aim never shaky How a nigga never miss but your bitch wanna lay him out Sculptor and the marble so niggas could never shape me Pray for Kzoba then pray for every older that hate me I'm cool for the night nigga