Verse1.
People getting lost tryna find their peace
So I’m at a wishing well with a five cent piece
A metaphor to pitch an opinion cause these days tryna be authentic's a mission
Mistakes and experience, I soak it all in as I build life’s pyramid
It’s all for the taking steadily partaking forsaking
These walls I plan to be breaking its -
A given we resent that, I stand for the opposite thinking against that
My Dads got a point though let the words illustrate,
The minute you're doing from the core it’s legitimate
The hate’s at a minimal and now I gotta understand,
The world ain’t a test, Hold my breathe don’t slip when I break the news
I’m on a high seeing things from an Eagle’s view it’s like :

I’m over obsessing about truth, more like I’m fishing in the fountain of youth
In order to move forward, I gotta flip back and dispatch the dark to spark why I rap
And now I’m only feinding for that info, Im loyal to my family and kinfolk
The ignorance is poison, choosing to detox detour the minute that it’s impure,
Probably wanna copy my play now, swear that it’s human nature
But the whispers clear there’s no admission here
Cause I dismiss the comments and smell that fear it’s on us -
Blind tryna find my maker but my soul’s intact so Im’a still be grateful
Their cause is dead so I rely on action, I forget their doubts while I refresh that passion

Hook
I try tell em to wake up but they still sleep
Intervene with a new way but they don’t see

(They ain’t believing at all, But I’ll be there when you fall)

Verse 2.
Followed the flock for a dose of acceptance
But now I’m tryna parlay with the selfless
The insecurity of being outcasted
is placed in a box that my mental has mastered
They all wanna be the man of the minute but the minute
They turn away is how long they be lasting
Conscious in depth with awareness
With confidence through the soul I bare with