My Patagonia stay on a plane They acting phony bruh Stay in your lane I only stress what I'm able to change They want a piece of a playa's merengue Agent M beats is a lay-up Grandmama taught me to pray up If you can't rock with me straight up I got no space you can take up Might I suggest that you take notes I do my best at the j-o I get a check then I pay loans I been exceptionally grateful I still got stamina Chasin' a dream that nobody can hand me, bruh Internal soundtrack is something like \"Ante Up Family that see me ain't mad when I can't meet up Might make a cameo Only shots that I'm missing is brandy, bro My benchmark for each set of bars that I'm spittin' Is homies look like \"I can't stand you, yo I wonder if Eden had cantaloupe We bearing fruit from a seed that they can't revoke All of my blessings is seasoned with anecdotes I'm interceding wherever the family go They wish they could be me It's far more than they see More than they'll ever know I'm here, but can I go? Go Pray He watch over my soul As I come and go Please don't let me lose control How can I make this plain as ever? I said depression ain't gon' beat me And then this record came together Smoky signals through a teepee Smoke and mirrors on my schedule Tryna get my shit together Tell the truth and shame the devil Ain't trippin', I know I got angels beside me Dichotic dialogue following Despite my drive like these demons know all of the side streets Them \"Footsteps in the Dark\" that we sing of Without even referencing hits from the Isleys Everybody wish it was the 90s I'm just tryna go where He assigns me They wish they could be me It's far more than they see More than they'll ever know I'm here, but can I go? Go Pray He watch over my soul As I come and go Please don't let me lose control