VERSE 6 — MELODIC / CONFIDENT Yeah, funny how they call when the numbers start climbing, Same ones missed the sunrise now they asking about timing. I got love for ’em though—I don’t carry what I conquered, Had to learn holding grudges only make the baggage longer. Phone full of names that I probably shouldn’t dial, Heart full of things that I hide behind a smile. Everybody loves the winner, but the winner still remembers Who was there when every summer felt colder than December. Now the view got wider, but the circle got thin, Money solve a couple problems, bring another couple in. They want captions from the lifestyle, I want peace when I sleep, ’Cause what good is getting everything you prayed for if it’s cheap? I want ownership, legacy, something my blood can inherit, Not just bottles and a section with some strangers taking pictures. If I tell you that I love you, understand I never play— I done watched too many people become memories in a day.
