I gotta go back to the drawing board, I'm still tryna get all my ducks in the roadMy faith up in God, I can't let them go, the voice in my head whenever I'm lowI'm tryna focus on them bigger picture, the one really with you, they still gon' be with youI had a line, it wasn't my time, I'm still healing from * I can't mentionI gotta watch how I talk to these women, I got a problem, keep calling them bitchesAnd damn my style, I ain't no child, I know I ain't perfect, * come with the sentenceWhat about me, how they gon' keep looking over me, some of this * gon' beginMy faith been scrummed, but God gon' call through on time, I can tell you right now how I'm winningI can tell you right now, I've been counting my blitzes, I really can't let nothing get to meI can show you right now, I'm important, and you see that I ain't never did * for meI feel anymore though, I'm living forever, knew that with evil, I'd block out the devilStill wanna spin, I've been trying to do better, we got them dropping and switch on whoever5, 6, 10, can't tell it's an angel with me, whole lot of shots, I got danger on meGod know I'm different, I'm still tryna change, a whole lot of angleThey can't feel any pain, I go hard for myself cause I got toCan a superhero come and save me, I don't dick ride no nigga, I ain't bout toI got my own paper, they won't play me, told them my vision, they act like I'm crazyGlory to God, they come back amazing, when you pray for them signs you canI ain't know them, just know them blitzes on the way hereAnd I been standing down, I want them around, ain't really having nothing to say nowEvery day I really gotta pray now, I ain't having time for the play nowI gotta go back to the drawing board, I'm still tryna get all my ducks in the roadMy faith up in God, I can't let them go, the voice in my head whenever I'm lowI'm tryna focus on them bigger picture, the one really with youThe * gon' be with you, I had to learn, it was my turnI'm still healing from * I can't mention, I gotta watch how I talk to these womenI got a problem, keep calling them bitches, and that ain't my styleI ain't no child, I know I ain't perfect, * come with the sinWhat about me, how they gon' keep looking over meSome of this * gon' be getting, my faith ain't strongCause God gon' come through on time, can tell you right now how I'm winningI been living inside of my head, pay niggas no mind, I never been scaredI been working out, feelin' they nicks, you know it gon' happen, don't care what come nextPeople don't try me, why I don't try and change, I let go of that pressure, release all that painI talk to God whenever it rain, I gotta go hardDo this with my gang, 200, I gotta go back to the drawing boardI'm still tryna get all my ducks in a row, my sleep up in God, I can't let them goThe voice in my head, whenever I'm low, I'm tryna focus on them bigger picturesThe one really with you, the * gon' be with you, I had to learn, it was my turnI'm still healing from * I can't mention, I gotta watch how I talk to these womenI got a problem, keep calling them bitches, and that ain't my styleI ain't no child, I know I ain't perfect, * come with the sinWhat about me, how they gon' keep looking over meSome of this * gon' be getting, my faith ain't strongCause God gon' come through on time, can tell you right now how I'm winningI'm still healing from * I can't mention, I gotta watch how I talk to these womenI gotta problem, keep calling them bitches, and that ain't my styleI ain't no child, I know I ain't perfect, * come with the sinWhat about me, how they gon' keep looking over meSome of this * gon' be getting, my faith ain't strong