Verse 1: T.U.R.K
They gon’ label this verse of the year
It’s been a while, but we’re finally here
They know the name, I was never chasing the fame, now look at what we became
Had to change for the better, I couldn’t remain the same
Kat said, “the sun comes along right after the rain”
Had me praying I could I carry his burdens and all his pain
The tumor couldn’t kill him, that sh** only made him stronger
My faith was reaffirmed when I heard he gon’ live longer
And that’s my brother for life
So losing him would’ve had me on the edge, on the sharp end of a knife
Penning this verse with the blood in my veins, sunk in a place
Where my mind is never still and my thoughts forever race
Circus said I gotta give ‘em emotion
And although they never picked me, I always felt like I was chosen
Hope for hopeless, I know this is my moment
Finally focused, it’s time to find a fix for a soul that was broken
And now my eyes wide open while I’m down on my knees
In case God might appear as I speak, begging Him, “please
Have mercy on us all, take the weight off our shoulders”
Stuck in a place where it’s hard to remove the boulder
Seen my sister break down, that’s a different kind agony
I knew her to be happy so this sh** for me was sad to see
Strong for so long, I’m wondering how she did it
I’m worried about the spark, the little light in her spirit
Watching it fade away by the day, what can I say?
You’re never alone, if they go, know that I’ll stay
I’m sorry for the times I was selfish, I couldn’t help it
A little older now, I had to learn a couple lessons
I know your pain and I’m hoping that’ll it’ll lessen
And when you’re feeling down I’m hoping that you won’t let it
Takeover, don’t you ever second guess it
You mean the world to me, you’re every bit of a blessing (Let’s get it)
(And every single word I said I swear to God I meant it… Yeah
Thank you, thank you you’re far too kind
Far too kind
Oh, I ain’t done yet)

Verse 2: T.U.R.K
They gon’ label this the verse of the year
Lifting my arm while audience cheers
I went from rolling these grams, now I’m plotting on Grammys
Misunderstood for so long, I’m hoping they understand me
Music was plan A, I never needed a B
All I needed was a beat and now my cypher’s complete
What I’m penning is heat, went to school got a degree
But I told ‘em on a song I just really wanna be me (T)
I’m the n**** that I thought I would be
They go to shows and I’m the n**** that they wanted to see (sheesh)
I drop a song and they’re playing it on repeat
They’re saying that I’m the greatest, I’m wondering could it be? Heavier is the head of the self-appointed king
I prove it in every line, in every song that I sing (Uh)
Feeling like Michael without the rings
I heal ‘em like Michael without the wings (Yeah)
I guess I’m feeling myself
Don’t bother me I’m busy building my wealth (While focusing on my health)
They don’t see when you’re doing it on the low
I told Cuzzo, “don’t worry ‘bout it, I got it, we’re ‘bout to blow”
Aura’s coming, I promise we’re taking over
“You’ve got a lot of potential, you’re special”, that’s what I told her
And mama, I hope you’re proud of me
The sky is the limit, there’s no telling what I’m ‘bout to be