[Verse 1] The doctor said I was jittery at my birth Surely a sign that he gon' have some disability diminishing his worth The beat his ministry the studio his church Determined to spit the sermon with each and every verse (testify) I try to walk the path that leaves me blessed in life You seem to walk that path that leaves you dead inside A lot of temptation to be the next in line But f** it I'll just spit the truth until the checks arrive Momentary paraplegia when I caught a seizure A sign early on the price of life is getting steeper That's why you gonna see me grinding till I meet that reaper But you don't ever show through action cuz your talk is cheaper Well sh**, save up homie and baby if I'm gone till november wait up for me Cuz I got a couple of things to move, talking bout crowds If you're thinking that I could lose, then you don't know me I don't got a soul, I am a soul b**h I got a body Probably been here before my memory's kinda sloppy Thinking about life paths if they didn't adopt me I probably wouldn't be spitting this or living what I dream Broadcasting live everything inside of me I use the booth as an excuse to leave my mind at peace You steady f**ing up my vibe with all that blah you speak It's all a cycle I'll keep moving till my time decrease [Hook: Davenport Grimes] I'm so tired (x4) [Hook: Davenport Grimes] I'm so tired (x4) [Verse 2] The doctor said he was pitiful at his d**h Ain't lived a day in his life He paid his price lived consumed with his debt Confusing his steps used to using his second guess Using his reality as reasons just to accept Brewing in stress never knew with tools he was blessed Knew that the music was soothing something moving his chest But who could do it why pursue it I'm in school for these checks I'm on a path to get a career and that's proven success Once in a blue when he was out consuming booze to excess When he'd get loose he'd use the juice to try to prove he had depth Dreaming of doing something bigger f** these schools and this stress Next day at his desk studying for the test Fall in line young man fall in line Ain't no time to be pursuing pipe dreams in your mind So fall in line young man fall in line Ain't no time to be pursuing fantasies in your mind [Hook: Davenport Grimes] I'm so tired (x4)