Lately, I been often out of sight, seldom out of mind
Getcha business right, and stay the hell up out of mine
I’m out my mind, tryin to fix it before I’m out of time
Don’t worry ’bout me, God got me, bruh, I’m doin fine
Another year this ish, promise this is it for me
Tryna make it through the storm, should be makin history
No feelin sorry for me, keep ya pity and ya sympathy
Good or bad, take it like a man, whatever meant for me
How I did it make ‘em hate my spirit, they wish they could kill it
And they’ll take it however they can get it
Wanna see me full of misery, walkin with my head down
“Let’s decapitate him, then we’ll see if he can wear his crown!”