Warden

I'm tired of wasting time I'm here to make it clear

Yeah You tell me you don't know me but my music what you hear

Stop asking me for features I don't wannna boost careers

I'm the warden of my bars and I'm feeding on your fears

Fuck the therapy I'm back to smoking up and sippin booze

Yeah You picked to play me wrong but it's me that you gon lose

I thought had a family but it was just a group

Everything comes to an end but my come up is starting soon

Trying to make a living of this music cause I feel alive

I was too good to ya'll now prepare to meet the other side

Living on the edge but I swear that I still feel alright