Brass bracelet on my wrist

In the struggle chasin my bliss

In this game i play to win

Found the pain in the midst long trips

Victory in my grip

Walked the dirt now it’s mud on my kicks

Closed fist, won’t slip

Through the dark i persist

On my wits since a jit i ain’t easy to miss

Mind move quick

Gettin grown

Gettin to the goal wit the fam or i’m alone

Heart cold

Holding on to what i know

Either swimming or you float

On my toes

Numbers in my phone tryna get me for my soul

Gold line the prose

Kept my ducks in a row

Its better when im home

Movin wit the breeze, on me

Underneath the trees all leaves

I know what i need, on me

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