Running laps - west to the east coast
Family gotta eat, so we going beast mode
I really feel like there’s a feast owed
So I need 25 hundred racks at least though
Peep those
Rolling round the city with my seat low
Try to catch this wave? You gon need a speedboat
My game tight - no cheat codes
Wanna make it to the big leagues? Keep practicing free throws
Seek hope and always keep going
Deep flow got me pondering my emotions
Can’t sink homie we floating
Already been broke now the team rollin
Tim Tebowin
Faith strong, sometimes it hard to let my ego in
So in sync, hardly need omens
Feeling like Christ when he see Romans
And that’s just looking in the mirror
What we got to fear
When we chosen?

You don’t know what I’m going through,
You don’t know where I been
Road map where I’m going to,
Watch from the bleachers or the bench

Yeah you don’t know what I’m going through,
You don’t know where I been
Road map where I’m going to,
Watch from the bleachers or the bench
For 365 days

Back to my beast shit
Got a lot of humble in me but at times I’m conceited
Gas in the room and I breath it
I gotta hunger for the fame, so I feed it
Mainstream,
No breaks, no way,
Whole team working 365 days,
Live wire
Beat that cold case,
Mask on, virus outside, no face
So back up for me, need space,
I’m a giant in the booth,
These boots you can’t lace
Look, you don’t know where I been at,
All bricks, jumpsuits, and commissary store bags,
Then I headed to the doormat,
Cause I got tired of living on a level where the floor at.

You don’t know what I’m going through,
You don’t know where I been
Road map where I’m going to,
Watch from the bleachers or the bench

Yeah you don’t know what I’m going through,
You don’t know where I been
Road map where I’m going to,
Watch from the bleachers or the bench
For 365 days