LYRICS ARE INCOMPLETE

[Verse]
Yeah, life goes in cycles
What comes around goes around
So hold it down like you supposed to hold it down, yeah
Growin' up I would say the hardest part
Righting wrong, what's right? What's wrong?
This life is far from black and white
It's orange, pink, yellow's, blue's and off-white shoes my dude..
I'm sayin' I don't even feel the need to chase publicity
You know, steady doin' shit that isn't me
Attention seeking, keep that shit off my description when descripting me
Lifted off prescription like Diego be, shake the hate off me
Pray the Falcons hit the bowl since it's up the street
[?] profits up like Donald T
Marijuana gets me where I wanna be
With other things