[Verse 1: Lona]
What dreams may come
When we come to the end
Ties I've severed
I don't plan to amend
I ain't never been the one they tried to befriend
Now they see that I'm next, send me a text cause they want to be friends
I quickly Brad Pitt that Jenny Aniston
I carry round confessions like a reverend
You know Creflo Dollars I got to get those dollars
Remember when brothers used to flip these words and they collars
You know, history music scholars
Now they done flipped up the game
Everybody and they momma a mobster
Settle for the crab cause they ain't got the stomach for lobster
Rappers winning Grammys when it need to be Oscars
I see many imposters, fake deeps and Rastas
Like the spurs every playoffs my team got the deepest roster
No T.D. Jakes but I'm going to speak the gospel
Got to go one day that's why I'm leaving bars that could serve as fossils
You know, trace evidence
People run from blessings to chase benevolence or relevance
It don't make sense
This beat is heaven sent
Dion got the hands like Jesus
When he bless these speakers
You should k** for knowledge, like you k** for sneakers
Yall should sleep with books, like you sleep with peaches
More steals, less reaches
More points than a**ists
Got to fill them bleachers
Golden State, raise the stakes you can't stop the run
Man I don't know what's to come
But if I did then what's the fun
I say things that hard to swallow like cinnamon
Yeah yall say my time coming but I been the one
n***a, I been the one
[Bridge: Lij]
There's nothing to explain
These things, they keep me sane
Pain, it takes to gain, yeah
I sought out peace of mind
Because I knew I'd find
This place that I call mine
That's why I write these songs
I knew it all along
And that's where I belong
But baby know your worth
Cause it could be much worse
We'll cross that bridge when we reach it
[Verse 2: Lona]
I been out of it I'm just trying to keep sane
Been holding on to my mind and my girl like a key chain, a keep sake
Just like Kobe stay the same idc how much the team change
I'll never know what it's like to be plain
But you know I'm from the H and my daddy from the bush
So I hit them with the dream shake
Got a itch like a feign
n***a hooked like Kareem Abdul-Jabbar
Been in limbo too long, no choice but to raise the bar
Dudes in my city acting like I can't go far
I can't sell out, or lose myself again
The old me gone with the wind
Like all of my friends
But no longer on yall
Do Lona depend
Now I just want to be free
From the 713 me
When all I wanted was some bens and a Benz