Hard steps
Push petals like a flower sale
Move into the tower let the power stale
Move into the mic like I was out of sails
Elsewhere, self care
Burning like it's Bernie on the trail
What they sell here?
Probably newer medals
For the niggas moving kettles
Past sea ships
These lips
Put away the peace quick
Peace maker, dream saver
Clean faker
New clean whip
Just another fib, you can breathe with
The clock, on the dot
Say the watch never stop
Only make half sense
Like a nigga off the block
Getting billing off the top
With a real fucking job
These other niggas corny but they still, on the cob
Web they watch for, watching cop shows
On the walk home, drop no
Notes on the swabbed floor
Walk on
Egg, shells cause this shit is hard boiled
Let the pressure get to me I'm slipping like it's arco
Hard no
False hope hidden in the art show
Written with the stars
So they riddled with a stark glow
Niggas never far
When they miss me I'm apart though
Park those
Moments in a time, where they start slow
Heart low
Moving on a crowd
What they fall for
Would they love me even I couldn't show it
Would they hug me if I'm still a poet
After all this shit I'm going through
I know it's true I know it
If the flower killed the grass, would you still grow em?