Fine line between love and hate Don´t know why we divide ´em Truthfully they´re just one in the same We all got feelings, but we try and hide ´em Couple times I´ve contemplated killin´ my folks
´Cause I got no idols, every single one is a rival Part the seas like my name´ss Poseidon More like Moses, free my people ´cause they been hopeless Turn your back on me? Tyron won´t notice, he´s too focused Only bread where the loaf is, fear of loathin´ I been ghostin´, I been posted, clocked what they´re postin´ Man, I´m sick of posin´, see what the coke did I been to hell and back, came back on track Couldn´t out my flame, I done told you that Rub dirt on my name like it won´t come back I got no one to blame, so I gotta come back In my phone, I got bare contacts Not many I ring, save that for one fing Not one I owe ´cause I play my role, got a voice, so I sing
If I went pen´, be the biggest in Bing´, they´ll call me, "King" Still roll with the same friends from the same ends True, I got scars, but they mend Grew up ´round wastemen, blazin´ acres Chasin´ status, fucked up shit in my cranium Fears of failing, but I ain´t bailing Aunt prays for me, I can´t even say, "Amen" See me as a stat? I agree with that Been a statistic, caught in a system, constantly wishin´ No one will hold me back, that´s why I sold crack Too black for the white, too white for the black Changin´ my life, I´m tryna get plaques Can´t have the hump like a camel´s back Roll through on a thump with Lloyd on the back Ends was a dump, find treasure in trash
Down in the dumps, I shouldn´t play with a pump When I´m stayin´ at Mum´s, lump sum conundrums Somebody gets robbed, you weren´t there when it gets on top Not the dog in the fight, it´s the fight in the dog Knock on wood that my family´s good When I´m stayin´ at cat´s, slangin´ this bujj Sleepin´ on a mattress, had a couple crops in attics Door got buss, lost the crops, it´s a madness All of my dosh down the drain, that´s tragic Can´t complain, I got out, get it back in One tracksuit on then train New passage in my journal, man get curbed, though One time I sold Jonny Persil Don´t come back ´cause you´re gonna get hurt, bro, huh?
Don´t put a rat in the corner Been down, been out but I never been surer Check my account, wouldn´t believe I was poor once But that´s not important Drown in the deep end, rather find a snorkel Stuck in my head, I´m tryna find a portal So I daydream, feel immortal Even though life´s been awful Could be better if there weren´t no courtrooms Pent up aggression, had no one to talk to See it when I walk through, slowthai been a bruk yout´ Can´t ever get comfortable ´cause I always had nothin´, bro And I always been fuckin´ slow so I won´t cuff a ho This one´s for my brothers that ain´t comin´ home