Solo

Verse:
On this journey to the top, repeatedly wanted stops
When my mom does not believe in me and neither does my pops
Speaking from the anima, like Mardi Gras, we all gon' eat
No falling off - all I want is those right now still on my team

I got a million new directions but nowhere to go, (there's people)
In my pool, inspecting, but they drown in my flow
He's a hypebeast at the Supreme drop, God fights for my "sole"
But sometimes I feel I lie when I say I need be alone, (feeling a)

Drone... remotely moving through my crisis
But in my crisis, wondering where my Christ is
Tell me "don't pray to your God, Paris still had an ISIS"
"Preacher, what would Jesus do 'bout one hundred thirty, lifeless?"

...yo no se
Feeling somewhat selfish 'bout what keeps me up in bed
Patience for those like me and for those just seeing red
I'm just rapping and I'm preaching examples that Jesus led