Scabs & Scriptures

[Intro]
Uh, uh-uh (Rah, it's BKay, you kna?)
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Put a bounce in my step 'cause I'm proud, nuttin' less on the way
Ping back till the mash omaze, East African, tug all my stats on the pave
I seen loved ones and cats in the grave, too passionate
Made some savage delays
Names A-D-Z with a capital A, from kway but that's not what the capital say
Mask on like Rey, I don't know how we got away, say I got nine lives
I was tryna make a way, seen the pot turn white
All them spots getting wiped, how's this crop getting dry?
All of these leaks old news, had me feeling like Scrooge on that day until night
I got aims, I'ma always complain bout mine
You'll get FaceTime chopped with this lock if you're lying
Still engaging my atmosphere, this ain't a catch up, breh, you're still standing there
I throw C's and B's, put my flagship anywhere, I was thrown into the madness here
Browning, bubble back, clap, disappear, I told her, "It's a wrap if I catch shit in here"
Tints all over the window, look, don't play that sad shit in here (Look, look)

[Chorus]
Always told gotta grind, they won't bless you, bless you, yeah
On the slope all the time with no rescue but I get through, yeah
Pop doors on a glide, I hear Jesu, Jesu
I got the pack on the menu, got scabs, you should know I can't mend you
Always told gotta grind, they won't bless you, bless you, yeah
On the slope all the time with no rescue but I get through, yeah
Pop doors on a glide, I hear Jesu, Jesu
I got the pack on the menu, got scabs, you should know I can't mend you

[Verse 2]
When man go to the dock, I don't speak, simanyi
I-I-I put their trap on E, hi-vis, tryna see if guys don't see
Paigon smoke but them guys won't sweep, huh
It's funny how them guys go sleep
Stayed to a phone, tryna strive for a fee
Plain clothes seen me, tuula wansi (Oh)
Give me, give me, I can't let down
We go anywhere and bill it right now (Ah)
Got a brizzy home chilling right now
For the Lizzy, had me swimming, I ain't drown
Them man on about the same old sound
Make a melody and break more pounds
Don't give me energy and say it's going down
Too many frenemies tryna sit down
Shit turned me to a lawless kid, I just wanna perform
From young, we got bored being poor, now my thoughts in the wrist
Don't force this shit, you'll sting
Got a awkward kick, shit ling
I still step tryna blend like camo
Came a long way, them threats for the ammo
Them man there drenching friends and famo (Look, look)

[Chorus]
Always told gotta grind, they won't bless you, bless you, yeah (Uh, uh, uh)
On the slope all the time with no rescue but I get through, yeah (Uh, uh, uh)
Pop doors on a glide, I hear Jesu, Jesu (Uh, uh, uh)
I got the pack on the menu, got scabs, you should know I can't mend you (Uh, uh, uh)
Always told gotta grind, they won't bless you, bless you, yeah (Uh, uh, uh)
On the slope all the time with no rescue but I get through, yeah (Uh, uh, uh)
Pop doors on a glide, I hear Jesu, Jesu (Uh, uh, uh)
I got the pack on the menu, got scabs, you should know I can't mend you (Uh, uh, uh, uh)

[Outro]
Uh, uh, uh
Yeah, uh, uh, uh, uh
Jesu, Jesu, Jesu, Jesu