Every move i make i feel like its a sin
Desperation mixed with dedication
All that for a win

I got Dreams of living large,
im in the gym I Pop a addy,
now i see the destination Drop a pin

Every move i make i feel
the devil grin High off weed and medication,
Fill my spirits to the brim

Heavy respirations thru the elevations
High as expectations,
Gotta stay up anyway i can

In this world looking thru a separate lens
All my life upon this earth i been an alien
Tryna be a better man, by stacking them
benjamin Rational hopes of
saving up couple m’s

I count my blessings
But i aint satisfied with this
I know All this wont mean shit
If the pay dont match the risk
I know artists that went broke
Got all the hits, but still aint rich
Smiling for the f**king cameras,
While still stressin bout the rent

Anything is possible, well I need evidence
I’m talking M’s, with all the zero’s
at the end if now is not the time, then when
I ain’t waiting till I turn to Skeltons
So I gotta keep it moving yeah any way can

I been up too many days again
Dazing in and out of going
crazy and endangerment Lady friend
what’s your name again

Shoulda brang a friend
Play to win, pray I get to stay
feel the pain again
I painted in a different frame and
let the pallet drain on it Can’t tell me
nigga living in a palace ain’t a prince
Fingerprints on a banger click
Make it dangerous
Angels kiss me on the cheek and let me know
they favorites I’m made for this
Get a maid for this
Filled the stadium with silk geraniums
So they never wilt Chamberlin
Spilled Jameson on the stage still hanging
in there Rope chain still dangling
Every move I made just do it
Bring us in it ain’t a sin it’s Edison
electric acing every f**king test I get
Elevation f**k the expectation
Second guessing it
I been the best not ever
second For a second definite
I’m pressing it I’m forever lit Never lessen
I learned a lesson for my benefit
Can’t remember it
I just started it
Now I never hear the end of it
Once you get this shit
I ain’t even really into it
Every hit I hit I get a little litter Light a little L
I’m lit up off a liter of the liquor
Leader how you figure you could
turn a stream into a river Dreaming
of forever screaming wit my finger on the trigger