What’s Next

[Verse 1]
Yeah
I think I found myself with this one
Five days in this room, all I know is kickdrums
Came back from Portland, and I haven't even slept
Got some upkeep I haven't kept
I ain't worried 'bout that shit, I'm worried 'bout what's next
Like when this drops, will I have 'em at my steps?
Sittin' out feet, [?] to the mountain [?]
Man, yeah I'm worried 'bout what's next

[Verse 2]
Yeah
One day feel like I'm on top
Next day, want it all to stop
Don't wanna hear no beats, don't wanna hear me speak
Can't even find my footing, shit, can't even find my feet
This don't even feel like home, I only been back for a week
Already plottin', already thinkin' I should leave
Hope it's no hard feelings, I'm just doin' what I need
Shit, said I'm just doin' what I need