[Verse 1]
Where to start or where to end it all?
Like a crash with no helmet on
Jeans Helmut Lang
My shirt is Saint Laurent, never wrong
Like bet it all
'Cause I'd be Gucci if that's a Ferragamo
Word to the man in the mirror
I see it all clearer, try not to tear up
I probably drop another one before the year up
Scared to being stuck in Europe
When they say Europe [?]
I lost my grip 'cause my palms was itching
Then I tried to go conscious quick, but I forgot religion
Come on n***a
What we doin' it for?
Rappin' different and acting different out
See that's the talk to your track
I pulled plenty knives out, I got the scars on my back
Bad bitch, wipe me down with the oil and that
Then I pulled a drop-out, like fuck college and that
Where my apology at huh?
I'm on my own time
Galaxy from the goal line
But how I moving, I bet I'd be there in no time
Co-signs coming out of the woodwork like this could work
I came in the game, I got foot first
Still in my favourite hoodshirt
Orange Manhatten, rockin' Tribeca, [?]know so well
A part of me forgot it, always Copenhagen got me though
Summers I was wildin'
The fact I still got friends left is inspiring
Family and fame mixed, like drinking and driving
Out of control as I'm spiraling and it's tiring
I try to find strength in my environment
Try to stay away from the things that I'm against
My head' getting too big, I'm dodging compliments
The days I'm not with it, they think I'm arrogant
But I don't care I guess
I'm not heartless
But at this point it's "less is more" so its all bless
More or less, if I'm being honest
[Outro]
From the day to night
The night until the light
Just be easy with me
I ain't gon' lie, nah, I'm alright
Just be easy with me
Time fly, my life turned out alright
Just be easy with me
I pray God gon' forgive
I, do not trip, just be easy with me