Вступление
Get your energy right
The inner me coming in by the droves don't give them control
My own issues on the back of the stove burning like coal in a [?]
You know the boy's the truth, knows he turn up.
My old earth was on some greazy shit, need a kiss
Sayonara to the slow learners 'til we meet again
Like off weed [?], like the work ain't complete but it's worth it when you need a win for certain
I'm finna give 'em words like my easel drip me 'til they hit a nerve like
Imma take it to the turf when they need defence