Fell Into The Moshpit

[Chorus]
Yeah, okay you got it, damn, I shouldn't do the wrong shit
But I was crowd surfin' 'til I fell into the moshpit (Mosh, mosh)

[Verse 1]
Ay, yeah, you don't raise the bar, man you set the bar
I got two legs, don't need an extra car
Well, maybe another once I'm better off
But there's some other shit that I would rather spend it on, um
[?], I had to lose some things
Take out the clutter that was in the knots
'Cause, if you don't untie it, you'll never know what's life
Fa-facin' the devil heads up, he tried to bet, I had to call his bluff
But he put me all in, should I make the bet or just, count my losses and re-group, or play it straight?
But it's hard to keep a poker face when you can barely hold away
Believe in destiny but, you control your fate
So I push in the chips and if I go out on my feet at least it's not like a bitch
I'd rather die and be missed, then live my life like a-, ay, yeah

[Chorus]
Okay you got it damn I shouldn't do the wrong shit
But I was crowd surfin' 'til I fell into the moshpit (Mosh)
'Till I fell into the moshpit, ay, yeah (Mosh, yeah)

[Interlude]
(Damn) Are you finished or you done nigga?
Yo, chill
(Word)
Man take this shit, take this shit
Yeah alright
Ayo, I'm getting fucked up
Let it run, let it run

[Verse 2]
Yeah, ay, let it run, let it run
You're doin' shit that I already done
Touched the road and did a bunch of shows, I'll probably pass out 'fore I make it to the bus
Yeah, coast to coast like Shane-O-Mac
To get my money up I got to run it up
Learn the game like I'm Daniel-san but I'm God's son
It's not a speedrun I've been runnin' long, my damn feet numb
Fuck it tho, I got sea sick bro
I'm just makin' plays like a pick and roll
Lookin' for the right co-pilots I can fly around and make the mission go good
Shut it down like a fuckin' pro should (Yeah)
Lately I've been in my old hood, feelin' like I outgrew it though
Uh, gettin' out to get to it bro
Goin' places where I knew I'd go
They think I did it on cruise control, but it's way harder than it look, fosho
Brooklyn boy, you better book a show before the rate grows
And all my shows got an intermission where I change clothes
And the power lookin' like flamethrowers
Imma stage dive with my eyes closed
Feels like I'm on the top row
If I fall, I get back up, I'm a young prince and I stay gold
Sun comes when the rain goes (Go)
Long road that I stayed on so it must be worth it when the pain goes, you know? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah