Composer : Medhane Olushola

Numb to shit I couldn’t look within

Chinks in my armor, scratches on my skin

Been a minute momma sayin it’s my life to live

Need the chips wonder why they try greasing him

Seize the wins move with the wind

Head spin when I think of going thru it again

Places I been, shit that I seen

Problems under me

Know the peace ain’t free, tryna breathe

Where the air clean, tryin' repair me

Scary when the motivation missing on the daily

Clear we winning every time in the grind

By my brother side need the prize

Just for peace of mind

Northface in the winter time

Trekking thru the cold

Mission was to grow

Really I be ghost know that niggas not ya bros

We the type to get it on our own

Had to let you know when I needed you

Every goal feasible

Niggas can’t bleed for you

Time fast you could see it move

Lead me to the righteous

Long nights wit my vices

Leave me sightless

Blinded by the brightness

I'm a diamond, I’m a king

I’m everything I need

I know I hold the keys, need the C.R.E.A.M.

Niggas gotta eat, steady on my feet

We was overseas wildin, on the same timing

Tryna see a change

Ease the pain wit the same shit

Ain’t nobody there when it’s raining

Pacing running through thoughts

Hear the walls

Ain’t surprising that stress was the source

Off course had to get back

Peace of mind

Remembering the times

I couldn’t describe what was inside

Gettin wise had to open my eyes

Making strides takin time

Bro on my side need the prize

In the grind

Win every time

Making strides takin time

Bro on my side need the prize

In the grind

Win every time

Making strides takin ti-, yeah