Lyrics

[Intro] You there? You okay? Yeah, but those flames They're too hot! I'm scared! [Verse] Curses and shit More gifts thanthere'scurses and shit I'mfineprint, you niggas really cursive asshit I tried to scribe it, don't really think the wordsdoexist Itried to findit, it's peak'cause the search is within Was by Vernon, I used to go to church and then dip To get a verse in, I got to get to hurtin' a bit The skimpy burned quick, at times when gettin' herb was a trip But now the work in, we all gettin' personal spliff When it's a burden, it's worse tryna hurdle abyss I slept through sermons, dreamin' how to work through a stint I'm never learnin', I mean I never purposely did Forever turnin', at least we know that certainty clipped To each his own, we earn what we get We keep determined, we bleed alone through virtue and stress To be assertive, can't seem to hold a purse through the strength To be of service, a leecher in your circle again, uh [Outro] More gifts than it's curses and shit, shit It's more gifts