Seasons come and go
But ima still remain the same
Left that shit all behind
I don't play no silly games
Never ask me any questions
Niggas look for who to blame
Cropped that picture long
Ago way before I got the frame
Sacrifice alot of things
I really hope my music sings
Tryna make it out the hood
I'm tryna grow my own wings
The pain inside my heart
A couple bruises a couple stings
Saw this shit it from the start
I'm not suprised with what it brings
Overdosing medication
My mind is in different places
The Frequency on different stations
I just lack some motivation
Gotta work on being patient
Not to be so overpatient
I've been waiting
For the sun to rise
Not being to complacent
3rd quarter no rebounds
Side stepping niggas
The refree calling free fouls
Me myself and I theres
Only 1 so keep counts
Sonic with the waves
I'm coming in with big bounce
Been in the studio I'm coming
Out with new sounds
I've been in the studio
I'm coming out
The speakers loud
Fighting all my demons
Got me down they play foul
Took a couple Ls I'm just
Waiting for the come around