Uh
 Sunrise
 Sun fall
 Same place yet I made it so far
 Same name but I changed through the art
 And my own brain going through a third world war
 The money that I make goes straight to my pocket
 Back to the music so the artist still starving
 You’re truly the reason that yours truly
 Was the album that I made and not popcorn for profit
 Hand high
 Reach for the sky
 Back spoken for living our computer jail lives
You can share what you want
 All allowed
 But is the life to live?
 When you walk outside
 I heard through the grapevine
 Don’t wait on a sound before you change your mind
 88 street dogs racing bad

No liar, the stakes is high
 Yea the stakes is high
 Yea, yo the stakes is high
 Uh, yea the stakes still high
 The stakes still high
 Yea, the stakes still high
 Said the stakes still high
 The stakes still high
 Yea, the stakes still high

These days cats will die for anything
 Preteen rats going gas cap on anything
 If you seen outside the box
 You’re not industry
 Everybody’s autotune
 Tattooed, skinny jeans
 This is not a hate song
 It’s a love song
 This is not a rap song
 It’s a pop song
 Straight to your jaw
 Leave you on the floor
 Waiting for the count
 With you head phones on
 Too confusing
 To try to fit new music into rap
 Too many influences
 And illusions to the past
 And you won’t even catch
 Even half James Baldwin
 Down to the mountain top and back
 Back’s packed
 Off the map
 Twenty stacks
 You ever get off of that?
 Good god
 Gats get off of that
 Back to bring it around the world
 Had to send bob and back
 International swag
Make up a dance for that
 Get your hands out your pants and rap
 This is different
 It’s time stamped
 Realest shit that ever while
 They lie
 Cause the stakes is forever high
 They forever high

                          Thanks to Greg D. for correcting these lyrics

                          Thanks to Actually right for correcting these lyrics