Yeah Yeah, ayy I pull up Audi and Cartier watch and a Glock in my pocket Just stopping by Target then Truist Withdrawin' ten thousand-odd dollars For momma and pops for they part in the process Niggas wan' die for the content Kids undermined by that mindset Labels survive on a side bet Don’t ask me how I'm cleansing my conscience Fifty racks in my backpack, I'm in college Anytime we got taxed, we just robbed ‘em Lost my mind and I ran away, Silas Got it back, if he need me, I got him Don’t remember my dreams, was a long year I was beggin’ tequila to write ‘em I been sober for thirty one days I can’t stop you from turning the page I'm done grieving, I love people But I'm crumbling, so don't hug me I've been touring after year, thuggin' Granny prayers got me here in one piece Women lust me, critics love me, battle toughen comfier spelunking Masking up no matter how begrudging Patching up my mast, I captain rough seas Don't ask me how I feel, got another mouth to fill Got another crowd in tears, you don't even got the time to hear it, really Don't ask me how I feel, huh, huh Don't ask me how I feel, huh, yeah Even when I didn't want to, broke hearts, I just put it in the Pro Tools So far, in the city with the most jewels And no car, and despite what was told to you, I'm no star Might look approachable, I tote rods If I rob what you sold in school, I'm so sorry Soul in my stolen youth, it’s gone far Walk around with open wounds and old scars What I'm 'posed to do? I'm the poster child, a gifted child Going wild, cornerstone from the stone refused Therapy a lil' overdue, get a wee bit emotional Getting close to you, only speaking when I'm spoken to Fearing what I might expose you to It's just something 'bout the brokenness holy to me It's just something 'bout perfection that's phony to me I'm feeling like I just might ball with my niggas today We all came so far from hitting a lick Thinking they wanna make friends with the gang I know that I'ma get killed if I switch Niggas thinking that we in a similar lane Know for a fact they don't get what I get Know for a fact they don't get how I get Wonder how I'm making sense of it Don't ask me how I feel, got another mouth to fill Got another crowd in tears, you don't even got the time to hear it, really Don't ask me how I feel, got another mouth to fill Got another crowd in tears, you don't even got the time to hear it, really Don't ask me how I feel, got another mouth to fill Got another crowd in tears, you don't even got the time to hear it, really Don't ask me how I feel, got another mouth to fill Got another crowd in tears