(Intro)
Yes, sir, throwback!

Aye!

I’m still grinding like it’s 2021 and I just went viral
I meet an idol, somebody check my vitals
Am I living or am I just working to die?
Some days I cry, could see the grief up in my eyes
I’m still alive, I’m grateful for the air I breathe
I’m overseas, they know me for the songs I sing
I come home, the mental games another ring
I had a dream, the life and times of a king
Finna be big as Shaquille in Toyota Yaris
A marathon ain’t about the speed it’s bout who go the farthest
Man I used to shop at Target, now I’m a target
To fake n***as in the industry who shared a market
If you ain’t got drive then park it, you taking space
I’m proactive, but I’m no longer saving face
I put too many n***as on to have to live with shame
I’m not to blame for those who ain’t work to live the same
No passing chains, but n***as know Im haven’t changed
I went pop for an album, I had the range
Don’t ever play me like I ain’t put that shit on the line
Like I ain’t go 9 for 9 during overtime
I ain’t blow up over night, I blew up over time
I’m now reaping benefits of a sober mind
What we doing?
Wow
I would say I’m back, but I never left

Yeah!

Ya heard!