You gotta own it if you want it

Baby being part of this life I feel like I'm bound to end up with somebody that's been with everybody.

I keep thinking how young can you die from old age

Lately I feel the haters eatin' away at my confidence. They scream out my failures and whisper my accomplishments.

It's about finding what's next. I'm hesitant to let people know what producers I'm f---ing with, what I'm rapping about. I'd rather drop that winning hand out of nowhere.

Always gone but never hard to find.. And since you can't escape me, do I ever cross your mind?

I'm in the mood to get faded, so please bring your finest.