Lyric

Watch the

Ground as

It all fall

I’m not involved

Rather stall

With handclaps

And yes y’alls

I’m the 

Tadpole

Rather caterpillar

That catapulted

Wit the 

Pulley overdosing

System of

Scoping out

Nose diving

And 

Sliding

Into first 

Base 

The earth

Scenario worsen 

When you

Stating 

Ya case

Right adjacent

Wrong time

Decided

To shut

Your face

Gracefully

Hustle 

Like I

Busted

A hole 

Throughout

 outer space

Manhattan clam

Chowder drip

Shout louder

Just to 

Pick up 

The pace

Mistakes 

Running on a

Marathon

Until I stop

The race

When 

Giving chase 

The top seed

Bleed it out

But new york

The birthplace 

Words trace

Back like

Chapters of laughter

In your 

Last 

Life paragraph

My craft

Crack 

Pressure

Maybe less

After hours

Stress power 

Me up

Like double cups

And towers lean