Bedmade (Bonus)

[Intro] I really do this shit, I really do this shit Yeah
[Verse] My crib clean, bed made, Sheedin’ all this dead weight, said Sage, Something changed since yesterday, And the day before, One day at a time, I watch my blessings soar, oh boy Man I wave a white flag, no skull and bone hoist, You niggas be swinin’ and dinin’, I never touch pork, That’s on my mama, She the one who taught me about generational trauma, Just a mirror, what I see in me I see in mama, Big bro, lil bro, it’s truly such a honor, Estimable acts grants self-esteem partna Lex told me that, I’m going back to make progress, I ain’t trying relapse, I am rigorously honest, know I need that, In a thought I place a comma, This the never ending story like Atreyu, foul
Gorge Shame fester inside when I need to get out more, Inchin’ further from the za then smoke a lil outdoor, That was my best thinking, Take a moment, let it sink in, my eyes twinkling, Inklings of truth will make distance between who you love and you, the moon above grips me Navy Blue songs riveting and truthful, It’s hard for me to move on, it takes some gettin’ used to, Grief is not your best look, it doesn’t really suit you, Giving back what you took is not the way to move through life, it ain’t right Nothing is restored, Dismantling your plight will lead you right into your core, True self, truth swells like waves on a shore break, I grew fast and you matured late, They say the speech is ornate, it ain’t, We at war with Jake, Got the Swiss passports imma be gone someday, I can’t wait I can’t wait Peace