I am back in the lab and it hit different this is not something to take lightly, trapped myself in the chamber just to see what I got, what seeped to my gut my tongue a tool I shape to cut deep this talk of condition what feels ambition for years to come they gone remind me of my privilege so ima grind like I was born from nothing like I got a baby on the way where hunger come? See I'm trying to elevate to settings where you can’t touch me this thing called courage a poem I wrote but something caught in my throat, because how should I speak who should I pray to, this prеlude to something that could end in a flash brеaking news that bring pain to heart sick to stomach sometimes I feel so small like I lost an inch I am loose off goose making joints so Joyus make you move caboose. I know I'm good I'm nasty word, your friends think I’m cute, I'm fresh, I'm cleaned up, I jump to conclusions I don't give no fucks, I don't shake no rust these are bars with motive. I am loco, potent, I don't flex too much, only when it's about body about work. I don't want no mention, no attention. I am no receiver to deceiver I just want to be up six in the morning like Ice T, don’t spite me don’t put no finger on Twitter you diva, let me paint some, let me Spike Lee is you feeling my vision can I get a text back baby won't you say something?