Lost

Women looking for players
Players looking for paper
I been stuck on a prayer
I don't get where to go
Yea see my next moves just another puzzle
Am I'm still tryna fit in
Make it to the top when the tick tock ticking
Hip hop spitting when my skills god giving
Pen eager to blow
They told me bro stop snitching
Like yo stop sleeping
No crumbs on the beats I'm eating
So call me if your soul needs feeding
All my bros need freedom
Both eyes and our ears misleading
It's something about the thoughts they're speaking
If I talk about the truth would this truth have a court date?
I'm mr west cos ordinarys not my forte
They only listen when we kick it down their doorway
That's pure heat pure sauce like sautee
Looking for the ends to appease these means
Looking for the peace like Reeses needs
Coming for the as like bcds
Cos everybody looking what they're looking for is
Women looking for players
Players looking for paper
I been stuck on a prayer
I don't get where to go
See all I'm tryna do is make it so my pen is like a menace to the forces
Living in a drought but I'm tapping on my sources
They don't even serve but I'm planning 4 courses
Seen a couple fall so I'm tryna tread cautious
It's not about your thoughts so we never say how
A spin on the original incredible style
I m carving out my lane while all you other just file
Just tightening these pieces when you see me don't wow
But it's pow pow hitting all the target that you made
I couldn't ever bum it cos I'm loving getting getting paid
A bruddah making bread spitting heat burnt toast
And we didn't start first but we're way past most
Cos we're looking for the ends to appease these means
Looking for the peace like reese's needs
Coming for the as like bcds
Cos everybody looking what they're looking for is
Women looking for players
Players looking for paper
I been stuck on a prayer
I don't get where to go