Joint 4 feat. Femdot & Braxton Cook

I deserve all the awards
For all the things that I saw
Making things happen
Despite the things I knew I could afford
One thing I know now
If I ain't know it before
To maintain a sanity
Is a contact sport
With albums about a camry
While we drive in accords

I mean you know you want that old thing back
I'm rick ross
Look at my fridge
And it's scarce
But you know

I said it won't hold me back

Used to have
Old disc blasts
Through a tape deck
Sliding on the street
Cause the tires rubber
Was worn
Like safe sex

I made messes with exes
Made money
Made extra

Transporting things
And recording things
I still be hoarding things
People, items, information
Still be hiding things
Pain, trauma, inflammation
Like I been pimping my whole life
Boy I'm not for none
I used to try to find peace
Then I got me some

What do you see when you see me
I'll know for sure
With time
I'm sure
We'll find
What we're looking for
I'll know for sure
With time
I'm sure
We'll find