**** never shoulda slept on me

Like her nails how she press on me

On my island know it gets lonely

But I gotta look out for me

Who gon do it if I don't?

I grab the wheel and I drive slow

I can't spend my life not doing it

Don't play with it like Hasbro

I'm Bob Ross with the afro

Happy little trees in my blunt smoke

Like what for?

Why you grab on anything if you can't let go?

You could stop, sit down and think, or you could press on

And I will never ever give up my agency

I swear I spent my whole life telling ****"Just wait and see"

That shit be a slippery sliding slope to complacency

Had to go remember ain't nobody be racing me, but me

You don't look in the mirror that shit can get ugly

Cosmetics, diuretics

Whatever patch the problem instead of just accepting

Well if that's really all it is, you fall, you get up

Gravity's not stronger than your heart could measure

It's not about how hard you're hit, it's bout how hard you're hit and still proceed to get up

(that's from Rocky six)

**** never shoulda slept on me

Like her nails how she press on me

On my own island know it gets lonely

But I gotta look out for me