Faucet

Chef sweaty braising your faculty

Face getting gray from the ash, but I'm laughing

That's the trace of me nigga

Fuck out my face while I'm thinking

Ain't step foot up in my momma place for a minute

My days numbered

I'm focused heavy on making the most of 'em

I feel like I'm the only one pressin' to grow upwards

It's still fuck you and whoever you showed up with

Just trying to see an end and some steadier hands

Who you callin' your mans

Bet you thought he was solid

When he really just sand

Washing away with the water

I'm a land mammal

Staying away from the altar

Shit changed in the august

In the wake of that august

Last autumn the leaves fell

And I raked in the profit

Disobeying the doctor

The good guy prescribe, faith they never caught 'em

Chasing these rabbits, whole face in the faucet

And I don't know who house to call home lately

I hope my phone break, let it ring

Toe to toe with the foes, new and old

Basic hoes try to cage him like the po

When I run, don't chase me

Solid, so the funds don't phase me

On tour wildin' by the truck stop racists

As hard as finding me a, a common thread between us

Raised different, my momma, she born readily

To get shit poppin' like the gun's off safety

Sayin' easy and doing harder when you get caught up

Raised neck and neck with nak, so I’m a fluid brawler

Rain checkin’ on ya product, never (I'm)'pressing papa

Out the toaster, I gotta focus on my family problems

Shrunk and widened up with the bumps in my personal finance

It hurt cause I can’t keep a date or put personal time in

A reverse of the times when my face didn’t surprise you

Before I did the shit that earned me my term on that island

Can’t put a smile on your face through your purse or your pocket

Shit in a pile, never change, I’m stupid for tryin’

Still this nigga too busy wildin’

And I don't know who house to call home lately

I hope my phone break, let it ring

Toe to toe with the foes, new and old

Basic hoes try to cage him like the po

When I run, don't chase me