2022 Lyrics

It go one for the trouble, two for the time

And three for bp, hit the beat then I'm flying, homie

Prey

Seen the reaper at the door, I threw an ounce out the window and dipped

I recall when I be all over that shit talk

Play quick ball knowing nobody touching my dick

I think "aw" bout why I ain't ever off of the bench

But know it's on me, a zombie kid

Now forever hungry, start dumping then I'm rolling out in a flash

Never socialise, I'm on the couch in the back

With a mountain of

Nah, I was gonna say i had a mountain of cash

Took 23 years to know it ain't bout that

And it ain't bout hiding

Closing my eyes and rewind, thought I missed my timing

I'd be surprised that im still here

If you went back like four years you wouldn't recognise me

My girl stayed for seven, trying to realign with her

Hold the sign, mister; now really smile in pictures

Ghosted by lyrics, always stuck in my head

Ain't a word in edgewise, I rummage instead

Would follow the bread and miss friends

I pretend I'm fine on weekends

But really depressed and freak out 'bout the littlest shit

In a panic, finna dash n I bounce

Now got a hammock out the back of the house

And I can chill for a minute

In for the kill, bet it's real, no gimmicks

I will break limits

And I will stop feelings of fear in vision block what i see

Sick of being prey, now time to be me: bp

It go one for the money, two for the rhyme

And three for all of y'all, hit the beat then im flying

Prey

It go one for my brothers from the crib to the hearse

I know some lost contact in moving to Perth

We would run from the trouble in making it work

With the people around us, now we come first over I

Me and myself been put down too many times to count

I need time out, been free coasting

Increasing my presence and then increase my focus

Release my folks from the fear that their son too scared to cope

I birthed this feeling in my heart

And my throat still catch when I spoke

Put it in my notes and my songs

Cos it's easier to breathe when I boast

I try to get real and I choke. My feelings elope

But I know that I'm stronger than I been before

I'm not done yet

Sunrise to sunset I'll be my best

Recent stress, anxiety rising

Too old to live a life of hiding

Run inside, I might be off a side of visine

My eyes been dyed red for nights

It's highly unlikely I'll get anything done while im high

An easy escape, if I leave it today then alright

From the start, wont try be perfect, just stop running away

A life lived in hiding is not a life lived

Go one for the trouble, two for the time

And three for bp, hit the beat then I'm flying

Go one for the trouble, two for the rhyme

And three for all of y'all, on call, let's rise

And i make my own beats now, if you behind