Sometimes it's hard, but you got to keep on movin'
Everything' you been doin' you been knowin'
Always growin'
Always goin'
That's Fallen's Motto
Take time by it
I don't slide on it
Capes and Grotto's
At the bottom by the ghetto
Girls in stilettos
Lookin' at my reflection
At my shadow
That's my silhouetteo
Not got traction
I moved up 1, that's my Psycho
I moved up 1, that's my Kingdom
Used to be 2 not 1
Now I'm doin' good for my son
Wakin' up at 1
Like it was already done
Havin' so much fun
Guess I got to check up on my Mum
These days the days are gettin' young
Nowadays it's coffee on our tongue
Or cigarettes in our lungs
Excercisin' it used to be our metabolism
Praying to God for his grace
I've been just in your face
I've been just at your race
Mad how it used to be infrared and bluetooth, now it's AirDrop
Contemplatin' so much for some patience
I'm in my room all alone
I ain't got time to stop
And I be wondering' those days where my guap
I probably had to stop
And think
Where's my Pop?