BATON (running 2 long)

Who's gonna take the baton
I've been running this shit for too long
Need a break but assume to break bed Im gon need to step back and break all of my Bongs
See these vices might bleed me a dub
But my laces gon trip me up
And relations been slipping but I got my boo and my crew and we savouring love
Simple words but my message across today
Spin the world then Im pocketing all of it
Set for runs, break some records and tarnish it
Applaud the shit, ain't nothing gon make a hit, when niggas gon force the mix
And most of it ain't none of that sun gon hit
So get on your marks and...
As you see cannot make up my mind
Am I good or just thinking Im fine to play
All this bud it's gon fry up my brain
So I'm working on facing shit harder ways
Fifty/fifty like Moses can't pick a wave
Is he risky or don't know how to behave
I've been picky on when I'm gon get these braids
But you see there's a lot on my mind
Who we know that's gon fill up the void
While I'm pacing trying to avoid my place
In this world but it's much to ignore
Didn't think of how much I adored the hate
Cause it made me realize I want more
For my future so I poured more passion in
Now I'm holding the keys to the door
I ain't need it so thinking of passing it
Who's gonna take the baton
I've been running this shit for too long
Need a break but assume to break bed Im gon need to step back and break all of my Bongs
See these vices might bleed me a dub
But my laces gon trip me up
And relations been slipping but I got my boo and my crew and we savouring love