(Jesse to God) Why, why am I nothing, no more Oh, why was I never One worthy of Love Oh why, why amd i nothing to you Tell me why, was I ever Born in this World, here at all Tell me why

Okay you slick You sly You stunt You pump You fly But can you thrive Okay you slick You sly You stunt You pump You fly But can you thrive You always talkin greasy Your claims got high cholesterol and I feel so anemic Snowfall, oh lord, homie 'tis the season Snow on the slope of my shoulder in case you feel like skiing But now you extra heated Oh and word of mouth really got you stressed Know it ain't working out but you still tryna flex oh Try not to struggle with that weight upon your chest And the pain maintaining reps cause you got another set But for now Keep frontin like it's all too easy Like the reason you ain't up is cause we're all too sleepy YAWN Mirrors don't lie Mirrors don't lie Okay you slick You sly You stunt You pump You fly But can you thrive Okay you slick You sly You stunt You pump You fly But can you thrive Okay I try maybe I think about the type of man I'm trynna be lately Like my physical and mental health need correlation I need you thinking bout what type of moves we finna make Cuz all that talk is just some slat Like why I gotta lack I don't even drive a 'lac No energy to run it back Gotta manifest my dream Reinvent the team I'm just a human being so you gotta let me be And I'll do the rest I run towards my goals but I could take an Uber X But we talking principals Boy you got more class than that They ain't even have half of that More ambition in a vision than an average lad You either live Or you die For the funds Cuz the funk don't lie No try So is you man of yo word Or just a man with some words You better get a tighter grip cuz we bout to raise the curve All this talking got me hungry bout to eat what I deserve Are you reaping what you learn Or are you seeking for the first Are you keeping what you earn Even finessors get finessed but hard working always works Okay you slick You sly You stunt You pump You fly But can you thrive Okay you slick You sly You stunt You pump You fly But can you thrive

No money for a fade up so we rocking amber rosa Been through some things yea that's just my vida loca I was just a kid tryna get up off that sofa Driving in a bucket we gon turn it to a rova No money for a fade up so we rocking Amber rosa Been through some things yea that's just my vida loca I was just a kid tryna get up off that sofa Driving in a bucket we gon turn it to a rova Uh yea tell me wassup with the fuss I been on the wave and over the bullshit when I was just catching the bus Hit up a girl playing them games and I was just trynna go fuck But she living at home with two older brothers I've never been one with the luck Yea these women they give me no taste Yea trynna be someone I ain't Yea trynna get you to my place Yea I never felt so out of place Yea I'm chilling alone in my feelings I'm feeling like fuck I don't got what it takes Yea my limits be hitting the brakes Yea feeling like I need a break Now I'm feeling myself the glow up is real about seven years they go by You see it yourself you liking my pics and now you want hit on my line And baby that's cool I'll keep it a buck you really just wasting your time I'm super content my family the shit they guiding me through all the lies No money for a fade up so we rocking amber rosa Been through some things yea that's just my vida loca I was just a kid tryna get up off that sofa Driving in a bucket we gon turn it to a rova No money for a fade up so we rocking Amber rosa Been through some things yea that's just my vida loca I was just a kid tryna get up off that sofa Driving in a bucket we gon turn it to a rova Ahh Ain't that crazy You ain't my girl You ain't my lady That's an Impala it ain't no Cedes Tryna hit Paula like "Call me maybe" Niggas want drama but that don't faze me Really that shit don't faze me That's word to Prince You'll play yourself tryna play me I'm mid day fade everything's looking hazy Uhh Never been a heartthrob Some pretty women give me lockjaw Missed a couple of them I could've knocked off Had you on my checklist Had to get you crossed off Everytime we cross paths Now you wanna pop off And I'm just so confused Cause this all started you were so amused Had to take a step back to get close to you But now I'm moving forward because I'm over you No money for a fade up so we rocking amber rosa Been through some things yea that's just my vida loca I was just a kid tryna get up off that sofa Driving in a bucket we gon turn it to a rova No money for a fade up so we rocking Amber rosa Been through some things yea that's just my vida loca I was just a kid tryna get up off that sofa Driving in a bucket we gon turn it to a rova

Dispatch calling from the moon Baby girl watch me zoom Wait, who the fuck is you Big pockets and it compliments my shoes Got Nike freerunners cuz they running from the dude You can catch me tree hunting while I'm writing haiku's Or at the club bird watching There's so much bread to get Like goddamn I ain't never really spent This much time in my head so reckless Got the beads, G-Shock no necklace With the muthafucking boys never never land Yea and we never never land Rooftop love songs like I'm Method Man I might marry the J and become breathless I might marry the K and now you heaven sent Pause that ain't my M O Shorts about the knees probably doesn't fit the dress code Martian Manhunter probably running up the set tho He said that he gon' leave a thousand times But he never goes Look ma ya boy is on the Truman show Where everybody's aspirations is a cubicle Where its cool to have a dream don't pursue it tho They said he finna go and jump but will he do it tho I guess we'll never know