Strengths and Weaknesses (feat. KIO)

Give to you, I'll give it to you

I need to give to you

Always taking my kindness for weakness

Confuse my confidence, and my meekness

Millions on my mind, tryna advance my black business

Hard work never unseen, lemme be the witness

We pull our weight, we connecting through fitness

Pass all the test, we defying the Litmus

When I was five, strived for momma kisses

When I was nine, pops beat me senseless

Add three on that, porn came to my senses

Give em' four more, since that's when I started dressing

Cut from a different cloth, I love to be blessing

The Road to Glory? Filled with lessons

Like Theraflu, everyone take they medicine

Real men show emotion, let's get progressive

Everything ensured, even my beverage

No matter how you do me never keep score of leverage

Being nice is my superpower, love making one person smile, at least once a hour

It gets meticulous, plan it out while in the shower

Catching side eyes coming from sweet people that's mainly sour

Just like a bag of candy, open it no coming back

Blessed and highly favored, opps can't stand hearing that

Music got meaning, even if the beat sounded trap

Be sliding like Sydney, walking on it just like a lap(A 400)

Initials AC, keep the blood running

If it's a pressure shot? I am not pumping, end results in the shot sunken

Breaking the plain, we is not punting

Wholesale price, we is not fronting

Fake woke propaganda, we do not love it

Real rap is back, know it's hard to stomach

Give to you, give it to you

I need to give it to you

Yeah, I always was the quietest but the cockiest in the classroom

Rocks in my pocket, look at me throwing em' at a glass doom

Look at me, became the hero that I prayed to see

Like Bruce Wayne, my soul caving in

Look in the sky, came face to face with God, the only one saving me

Cup full of cowardice on the counter, that I sip when I feel powerless

Been at this for a hour, hit my rise like when the flour wet

On top of the tower, now they can't help but acknowledge that

All them boys sour cause my racks hit like the cabbage patch

Street made me a lion, just trying to shake the habitat

See, C.C, you know what I'm saying like closed captions

It's set in stone, Dwade statue

Alfred home, I'm tryna watch my manners

Like Al Capone, I can't catch you

Where you been? Who's the one that's saving you? Can I spin?

I can't lie I been waiting to tell the truth(I can't lie I been waiting)

Yessir, that's that Scout to Scout shit, that Filmissart shit

That make it spin shit, if you know then you know type shit