Ergo ft. NSE Woodz

Always tryna move past, but I've been moving too fast

My own pace is out of my home base

The truths that I learn I always question as half done

I thought outside the ones and zeroes and swung fast out of masked fronts

But ask one, and ask many

I've passed plenty kids and men, women, and sinners and symphonies of ten folded sides where only one showed to eyes

Those who hold, onto their pride when holding on is what makes it a lie-

-ability I find it silly to see, now that I've changed

My pain was really killing my being

The reason why I jumped in the land, of my dreams

Where the king of all things was my hand

Here I stand