[Verse 1] Got my back to the wind All I've been doing is running my mouth Taking my time Waiting in line for my sh** to come out Patiently waiting, I'm waiting for payment My patent is pending Y'all playing pretentious, I'm sick of pretending Y'all f**ing with nothing Y'all been f**ing with substances I've been creating some music with substance But we gon' make sure you can bump it b**h, we've been working so don't be mistaking I'm baking some heat in this oven I love it, I'm proving I keep it 100 Sipping on 100 proof Give me your love and I'll give you the truth Give me some time 'cause I'm making some moves This ain't no street fighting, b**h this is real life I know you feel the vibrations we making I'm sick of this game that we playing This is as mad as I get I ain't stressing too often, but often I'm guessing that y'all ain't invested in this (Is that it?) [Verse 2: Rakeem Miles] Like what the f** is we facing? Watch the blood drip from your veins You cannot move off the pain You can't be careful to hang I was just glad that you came New life alone was a phase Who gon' make up for the days? You always had many shades You always changing your ways When the f** you gonna stay? You ain't got nothing to say? Every time you come in late? You ain't got nothing for me? Don't you got somewhere to be? I've been alone You wasn't calling my phone I've been out here on my own Out here on my own Out here on my own I've been alone Wasn't calling my phone I've been out here on my own I've been out here on my own