So if it comes down, may the best man win
My grip on the real world's losing traction.
For everything i lost tell em i want it all back
Rap is the kinda thing that a nigga excel at,
I'm losing my connection to you, but i'm trying to believe
Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees
The shit that you're spittin's diminished, and now missing like my virginity
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
Ima bosscall me ah a skinny rick rossflyer than a sworm of moths
Under performing i'm under #performance, losing my thoughts/
Can't relax/too in my zone when i attack/only feel at home when i rap
Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that
These kids hating saying i've been losing my mind
You're my river runnin' high, run deep, run wild
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