Foreva

Broke the combination
Went from broke to compensations, conversations
Niggas joking, often faking
You the joke we often making
Off to Vegas, off to shake it
All the devils connotations, on this pavement
Condensating, niggas sweatin', cops invading
We evading out this matrix in a spaceship
Out to space the destination
Broke the feeling of displacement
Broke the ceiling from this basement

Pray my demons show they faces
Need a boost from confrontation
Pray for healing when we aching
Brutal battles need a tend to my wounds
Rеdefining who I’m shaping, what I’m shaping in this booth
Letting loose, need a safе haven
These payments paying for the roof
For the soles, on my feet
Trace my roots, bless the streets
Lace my soul through these loops and these beats
Kept my nose off the ground, bitch I rose from defeat, on repeat This a rose from the bottom of the soil with deceit
He a different kind of beast
When temptation show his face
He gon’ make me thinks it’s me, when I doze off
Thinking about his golds when he speak
When he talk, money trees come alive from the sky, from the heat
Huggin flames, huggin death in my sleep
All these things never mattered they can burn in a blink
In a sink, torch a page with my ink
Might of burnt many bridges tryna clear up what I think
With this lighter, out of sync
Out of tune with myself
Take my spoon, dig for wealth