Brass bracelet on my wrist
In the struggle chasin my bliss
In this game i play to win
Found the pain in the midst long trips
Victory in my grip
Walked the dirt now it’s mud on my kicks
Closed fist, won’t slip
Through the dark i persist
On my wits since a jit i ain’t easy to miss
Mind move quick
Gettin grown
Gettin to the goal wit the fam or i’m alone
Heart cold
Holding on to what i know
Either swimming or you float
On my toes
Numbers in my phone tryna get me for my soul
Gold line the prose
Kept my ducks in a row
Its better when im home
Movin wit the breeze, on me
Underneath the trees all leaves
I know what i need, on me
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