Affirmations (feat. Pink Siifu)

Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, y'a It's certain chapters of my life that's locked The limitations, they don't know about that That's why them boys is imitating loss, clout chasing I remember hatin', now I'm waitin' for my turn Patient, latent after facing bitch niggas is ovulating The days training these slaves to keep they minds open Find focus, these the last ones fool, God wrote it I can't exist on the digital plane, it's not me I'm hands on, stroke my finger bitch until she knock me Box me? Unlikely, you not a true You couldn't read me G like possy my language in-descriptive I'm talking mutant bands to your sister The holy scriptures getting left on your side of the bed, right Dead use foresight, visualize you was there Seasoned beef with the soft white denim, minding my head Fuck you, it's unsettled so I let 'em wet you I'm only positive to change my nephews If bitches wanna dance I need several hunnid bands And more space for fam in the plan, then keep it circulating And sing it to the fam Fuck you, it's unsettled so I let 'em wet you I'm only positive to change my nephews If bitches wanna dance I need several hunnid bands And more space for fam in the plan, then keep it circulating And sing it to the fam, yeah Shout out my nephew "Is that smile made of gold, God?" I wouldn't tell you How we got it out the mud, dawg I can't hold you In the mud on these couches, I learn paths to live longer When they say [?], what they know about it? (Know about it) It's an ankle roll of how I struggled out it Memories crowded with this shit, I don't wanna talk about it It's affirmations in the next stages Hate to keep my bitch clean but I be runnin' past chasin' When I'm back at it, when I'm changing at these races, it's a circulation And it's IMAX Quit chatting, you're missing the best actions Joke's on you, and I'm not laughing Like a funny bitch that got you on wide laughin' It's how I spoke that I'm tryna find ways to comprehend the celebrations So much for the taking, it's too much to be doing Why we chilling around? I'm not askin' If you love it, can I see the passion? I got too much on my plate, prolly why I'm taking out I ain't supposed to be around, go me all breaking up Burnt out from the work, keep grinding, it's a paper route Praying Allah keep me safe, stress gon' take him out Got me fucking 'round It's a fern, still learning, I could read it out Ginger shots while I'm ridin' 'round Ride around, ride around Ride around Ride around Ride around Ride around Ride around Ride around