Verse
If ever my mission ended before the day that I finished/
Tell my kids that I went as hard as I could god as my witness/
Indulge in lyrical fitness to satisfy what my soul a hold/
Rising to the top is a stress that can make you lose control/
Stand up guy even hit the stomach I don’t fold/
Everything the people who love me did made a nigga cold/
Going thru depression but working out trying to deal with this/
Been broken bacc to bacc now I'm finding the ways to heal the shyt/ 
Homie lost his hands in the army but yet he feel these words/
Business savvy shyt can get technical im the trillest nerd/ 
Typewriter method when pushing the keys for melodies/
From heaven i was calling for God to come down and help a G/
Blocc got so hot in my days that the shyt can melt a pacc/
As far as women I don’t feel ima ever perfectly match/
I Guess im scorn, I been warned so I adapted friend/
Broke lasted a while I can promise I wont go bacc again/

Chorus
No going back to the page in the book
90 miles an hour when I pass
Niggas look
You see the Strain in my eyes
Know what it took
Nigga don’t even try
Ice in my veins
hear the pain in the hook
Heart is frozen like a stone in the wood
Can’t wait to get what I seen what I could
Nigga understood