reap

I been quiet, but the pen been pacing like a caged mind Thoughts running marathons, but the truth never take time They want all shine, but crumble when it’s crunch hour I built my spine in the dark where the roots flower Humble on the surface, but the hunger never left me Seen the fake love turn cold when it don’t benefit me Pressure make diamonds, pain make a vision clearer Talk to God in silence, hear my conscience in the mirror Yeah, I studied all the losses like a blueprint Every scar a paragraph, every wound lit They was chasing clout, I was chasing understanding Now they watch the growth like a seed in slow planting I don’t flex loud, I just level up in quiet While they arguing online, I’m at war with my diet Mind, body, spirit — had to balance all three ‘Cause success mean nothing if you hollow inside, G Seen the highs, seen the lows, seen the switch-ups Same ones dapping me be praying on a slip-up So I move strategic, energy preserved Words sharp enough to cut through what they heard They be rapping ‘bout a life they never lived once I was fighting demons, tryna keep my soul in sync, bruh Late nights, deep thoughts, pen bleeding truth While they copy paste flows, I’m just speaking proof Look — I ain’t perfect, I just learn from the mistakes more Every closed door only made me knock the gates more Faith over fear, even when the road narrow Heavy is the head when the vision get Pharaoh They want a hit song, I want impact on the spirit If it don’t touch souls, I don’t even wanna hear it ‘Cause what’s a million streams if the message ain’t timeless? I’d rather say less and make the silence feel righteous Back to back bars, no gimmicks, just essence Pain turned wisdom, now the flow feel like a lesson Still grounded, but my mind in the heavens Counting every blessing while I dodge every tension And I could talk money, but that’s surface level talk Real wealth is peace when you alone on the walk When the lights cut off and the crowd disappear Do you still feel strong or just loud out of fear? Yeah… That’s the type of weight that the real ones carry Smile on my face, but the soul still wary Built from the dirt, now the roots run deep So when the storm hit hard, I don’t lose, I just reap.