[Intro] Yeah. Look. "Suzu on da beat" [Hook] Count it up I don't waste my days Twelve hundred ceiling, yeah I know my weight Count it up every plate, every pace Bitter goes down clean when it's earned that way [Verse 1] Wasn't chasing a look when I laced my shoes Chest was tight, couldn't breathe through the afternoon No camera rolling, just me and the pavement Counting steps like debt every one a payment Used to let the hours rot on the vine Now every minute got a column and a line Mirror don't lie and it don't compliment Just shows the math no sentiment Couldn't tell you when the switch got flipped One week you're grounded, next week you've slipped But I stopped blaming the clock on the wall Started keeping receipts on it all Ain't nobody watching you fix yourself at night Just the habit and the hunger and the fluorescent light No applause when you make the right call That silence hit different I learned to sit with it all [Hook] Count it up I don't waste my days Twelve hundred ceiling, yeah I know my weight Count it up every plate, every pace Bitter goes down clean when it's earned that way [Verse 2] "No time" yeah I heard myself say it Watched the same hour replay while I played it safe Comfort is a slow leak, you don't feel it go Then one day the tank's dry and you got nothing to show Dropped the excuses like they had a weight class Funny thing I dropped weight fast What you avoid starts living in your chest What you keep showing up for becomes what's left Paused. Let the dust land where it fell. Not running from it just learning the smell What you walked away from finds you down the road Lighter now, but I still feel the load Same iron, new grip I'm back in position Less ceremony, more precision No clean slate, no cinematic restart Just the same hands, different art [Bridge] Cut it to bone and the weight lifted clean Turns out I was carrying things I didn't need [Hook] Count it up I don't waste my days Twelve hundred ceiling, yeah I know my weight Count it up every plate, every pace Bitter goes down clean when it's earned that way [Outro] Still here. That's enough.
