Ecclesiastes

To live is everything
Everything
I was reading Ecclesiastes
And started to see my life backwards
I just closed a chapter
Smoking pressure be feeling therapeutic after
Crawling with the rats it's no honor among
Stacking up the racks
Dividing the funds
Divine intervention we rolling off one
To whom the bell tolls
The night can have your soul
A life well lived
Weigh heavier than gold
But it's more important to fear
The LORD
Hear me tho
You gotta travel any road that you chose
A few steps ahead of
Instinct is a deadly weapon
What feels like tomorrow
The best things in life
Are light and dark
Be careful
How you start
But even more how you finish
And It's really fate
So I play it that way
Crawling with the rats it's no honor among
Niggas gotta live
I can't tell you no lies
It's packed down here
When we get to them gates
It racks on us
When we get to them gates
It's racks on us
When we get to them gates
It's racks on us
Racks on us
Pandemonium pandemonium pandemonium
No more smoking mid
Prices going up
You know how it is
Pressure coming in
No more smoking mid
Prices going up
These niggas smoke in mirrors
I'm Blowing smoke to the ceiling
Count it up nigga don't count these bitches feelings
I'm Blowing smoke to the ceiling
Count it up nigga don't count these bitches feelings
Spectators what ya looking at
Smiling but tryna smite ya in ya back
Speak once you can't take it back
I done made mistakes I can't take it back
Lord please don't deliver me to my enemies
They smiling but tryna smite you in your back
Sitting here reading Ecclesiastes
The ending of a matter is always better than the beginning
Better know that
Pandemonium pandemonium pandemonium pandemonium
Which hand you hold it in