[Verse 1: Marlon Craft]
They like, "Finally, someone to believe in, yo"
Fuck with me, I'm unbelievable
Take your seat, I come from theater row
Stock is on the courtside, but my heart still way up in the bleachers though
Crafty for the fuckin people, bro
Grab my fears and roll them to the top
What I call a foreign vehicle
Tryna rally community, learned it from Nip
Claimin' my throne and I learned it from K-Dot
Lookin' around for some bourbon to sip
Wifey been tellin' me I need a day off
Homies be callin' likе "Marlon, you're lit"
I been at home waitin' for it to pay off
They writin' shit just to try and gеt laid off
How can I when half of my city got laid off?
Build you up just to break you down, but I laid every last brick of myself
Shorty want me to take her down, but if I did, it'd be hard just to live with myself
Scared or angry or is anger my fear?
Shit, you click "Follow" on anyone, 'cept for those feelings when they reappear
Too scared to find out where they live at, it's near

[Chorus: Marlon Craft]
Get from around, get from around me
Ain't make a sound when I was drowning, no
I ain't waitin' for no one to crown me
Makin' it real hard to be loyal
This for the work
Sweat on my brow, mud on my crown, blood on my shirt
You don't know dirt
You on the 'net, fuck is that worth?
We losin' legends, checks for execs and they call 'em perks
Sad and ironic, the new iconic, I guess
Doin' the right things in some wrong ways, I know
Waiting for lightning to come strikin' my soul
And if my life end before I get my goal
Know I lived in the soil, they gon' say I was loyal
[Verse 2: Katori Walker]
Look, this a shot from the hip
I'm a shark, never pleased with a shrimp
All I see is fake love, a disease in the sick
And the reason that you sad, trying to please a percent (Facts)
Most of ya'll swing on the fence
I'm tryna live good, and I'm talkin' bout a mansion
Hillside with the dope ride
On the travel scene, it's a regional reach and squeeze and a squint (Facts)
Stop telling me I'm underrated, man, that shit be leaving me jaded (On God)
"Katori, these n***as is sleeping on you," I'm aware and I hate it (On God)
My craft, I'll forever be loyal for all of my n***as in soil (Facts)
'Cause all of my n***as was loyal since wrappin' them plates in that foil (Facts)
Uh, girl, let me drown you with the Loch Ness
No help, no spot, yes
Bitch, I came from the projects
Funny thing 'bout the projects, not a Goddamn thing
It's the same, every move made is progress
I ain't saying that I'm not blessed, and I ain't saying that I'm not stressed
Stuck my name in the game, tryna be a living legend, and I'm not yet
Yes, Y-E-T, watch it come full circle like DVD
Motherfuck a handout no EDD
Told y'all n***as I'm the shit, gotta depend on me, woah
And I depend on me, they just tryna stand close, they see win on me
Yeah, they know I'm 'bout to blow like it's wind on me
This residual work, fuck your salary
[Chorus: Marlon Craft]
This for the work
Sweat on my brow, mud on my crown, blood on my shirt
You don't know dirt, you on the 'net, fuck is that worth?
We losin' legends, checks for execs and they call 'em perks
Sad and ironic, the new iconic, I guess
Doin' the right things in some wrong ways I know
Waitin' for lightning to come strikin' my soul
And if my life end before I get my goal
Know I lived in the soil, they gon' say I was loyal