The Balance Beam

Of course I wanna be on
Be known like Céline Dion
But it's all coming back to me now
My auntie asked me "are you ready to be having a child?
Cause when you make it shit get hectic
Gotta schedule shit out"
And all the problems piling up
But shit I'll figure it out
God gon' put me through these battles just to see what I'm bout'
Losing friends but the bros here
Now they wanna make the connection cause broke create fear
While they wishing they stayed near
Give me my respect with the money I'm really top tier
All the smoke I could make clear
Way too late to go shed tears
You know niggas don't play fair
Back and forth with who send location n**** just say where
We ain't here for fame send the bread I'll never get lost there
How you n***** get stuck there
Right
I ain't in the mix to be friendly
I know these n***** envy
Don't be mad about your bitch when there's plenty
Got a real one that's not into trendy things for a penny
That girl ain't show you no love just trade her purse for a Emmy
Already you spent plenty
Look
Ain't it too late but it's way too late to rewind that
Praying you get the time from the road that made you get off track
While we touching the road map
Rapping about the jewelry while they owning ya own raps
Still I ain't convinced just because you typing in all caps
That you really about all the shit you claiming is all facts
Doing it for your contract
Knowing you don't want contact
Right