Real Shit

Shoot my shot, like I'm Kobe
Everyone says that they miss the old me
Giving them all gas with no brakes
Anxiety seems to creep on me
Maybe it's time to take mental breaks
 
Life ain't a cake walk
So don't expect shit to be sweet on this mile long road  
I ain't grow up with a silver spoon in my mouth
But, when it comes to spoons I sometimes eat out of plastic
Life is full of chaos
We living in the end times, shit is jurassic  
 
Shit is getting eerie
We gots folks keeping their guns tucked in a holster
Having a brain is equivalent to a car having a motor  
Without both of these things functioning, they will render themselves useless
I want to live to show you that I am the living breathing definition of what humble is