Lookin' at my hands, the cracks in them tell me more than I can understand It's just, I'm just tryna be a man, get to grip with all these plans For the ship can leave the land, moments fly as I'm reachin' for the bands My girl cut her hair and bleached a couple strands Somethin' to say, I'ma preach it to the grime, I just preach it to my fam, they appreciate my rhymes Keep bleachin' on my back, I might just lean in at the time You're on camera, say somethin' Last night, and night before, there was three women walkin' down the street that way I saw, I said, hey, you three women, why are y'all walkin' down the street that way? There's nothin' down there, and they flew away, I saw them was some birds
