Balance Lyrics

Man I feel like Willie Beamon

Cuz you kno we steady schemin

Don't change up the path you see it

This art is just my reason

Sound switch just like the seasons

Find the balance and keep it even

Got an ounce of hope

They call that heathen

On a road we call that teasing

Man I feel like Willie Beamon

Cuz you kno we steady schemin

Don't change up the path you see it

This art is just my reason

Sound switch just like the seasons

Find the balance and keep it even

Got an ounce of hope

They call that heathen

On a road we call that teasing

Send it off like the runnin man

Cary the cross stuck in my pants

Seein' the dirt

When you reach for the glass

Too many lanes

Don't know which to pass

Pick of the pocket

That stashin' yo cash

But You steady steady up in the trash

Then they throw you in the news

Have you used and abused

Lost dazed and confused

Codeine sippin help bring you the views

Ppl laugh don't even kno the real you

Steady lying dead deers in yo rearview

Steering the ship

No ones telling real truth

Smokin green green

If you gotta clean team

There ain't no poof

Rappin since I was young

This ain't no fluke

It's been so long ima need my recoup

How I flip this

Now you smash and wanna kick shit

When I spit this cuz it's endless

I ain't ask for the penance

So many essays

I ask for sentence

Blue collar crime

I'm snatching the pension

I won't do the time

Cuz I'm running out the entrance

Niggas don't even understand me

Get snuff like Travis on the Grammies

Ima Get lost in this bitch like a plan b

Man I feel like Willie Beamon

Cuz you kno we steady schemin

Don't change up the path you see it

This art is just my reason

Sound switch just like the seasons

Find the balance and keep it even

Got an Ounce of hope they call that heathen

On a road we call that teasing

Man I feel like Willie Beamon

Cuz you kno we steady schemin

Don't change up the path you see it

This art is just my reason

Sound switch just like the seasons

Find the balance and keep it even

Got an ounce of hope

They call that heathen

On a road we call that teasing

At the towers

I seen Eiffel

Leaders called and sent the disciples

Realizing demons is really my idol

Callin a serpent I guess it is spiteful

Lost in this life I guess it's a cycle

Gotta 4.5 its bussing like a rifle

Talkin bout my words

They shoot right beside you

Pinchin yo nerves

That's Something yo mind do

Cello Miles on the up and up

Yeaaa My team doin 100 plus

We going first ain't no runner up

Bob building with the tonka trunk

Look at me

I aint giving a fuck

And if you proud of playing

Why you giving it up

It's a holiday

You workin for the bucks

Crypto trapping

Go Double it up

I don't play bout the money

That's that Tom Foolery

If you seen Tom and Jerry then

Please don't play the fool with me

I'll school you g

For less than free

Don't know why you keep testing me

Ima start acting aggressively

Especially

Man I feel like willie Beamon

Cuz you kno we steady schemin

Don't change up the path you see it

This art is just my reason

Sound switch just like the seasons

Find the balance and keep it even

Got an Ounce of hope they call that heathen

On a road we call that teasing

Man I feel like Willie Beamon

Cuz you kno we steady schemin

Don't change up the path you see it

This art is just my reason

Sound switch just like the seasons

Find the balance and keep it even

Got an ounce of hope

They call that heathen

On a road we call that teasing