[Verse 1: Haarper]
Let me interrupt for a second, make you think about the present
So you do not fuck it up or muster, do not take the blessing
Cause their ego's too high, and their gravity's immense
Bring your ass back to earth or leave you in the past tense
I'm fuckin them up, they taking the money with blood
They're pullin' my enemies out so nuts
The pain I made never pleased the devil
Never liked that, takin the cold and the mud
Never satisfied I need a better fuckin challenge
So I can throw my rage away
Till the grave ans finally find some balance
I have risen from the ash
Take my time to hone my craft
Threw a bone at a bitch In the traffic, they won't last
I don't need none of that shit
Only the present and not the bliss
Or the pain of all gifts
Never let myself slip

[Verse 2: Torchfvce]
It's the graveyard boy, bitch I'm dead to the world
Can't conform myself to something that
I wish I could ignore
Fuck this world, bitch I'm fed up, had no reason to comply
I'm just masterin' my craft and screamin' fuck it 9 to 5
Fuck school too, it 'never will taught' me shit
Dropped out in 9th grade, I had no choice
I had to quit I was different from the people that
I used to call my friends
But their pride was too high, they cut me off but still pretend
Like they gave a fuck, fuck you all, you're not my mans
Now you seein' that I'm up now and askin' for a hand out
Sorry I can't help you, I'm too busy gettin mine
I've been smokin blunts and chillin just to pass the fuckin time
We smokin big dope, you ain't shit hoe
You a bitch, I see through you like a window
We smokin big dope, you lookin dead bro I'm gettin paid
I'm makin moves, I'm still dead though
Yeah