THE LOOP

Uh, feels like we livin' in a loop
 The cops find Black people to kill and shoot
 The media just pick which one to give to you
 You can't stomach it for a week, and then you poop
 Poof, I'm tired of these cycles
 I ain't much better myself, I can't depend on my health
 We all got guts, but mine been through it
 So Craft hold no punches, this here chin music
 Lotta folks could get ruined, I grow my influence
 And that's exactly what the kid doin, the shift brewin'
 Used to need six brews to get movin'
 Now I do some yoga, pleasure my woman and get to it
 Ah, the audacity of adulthood
 They gon' want you stuck where you at, and son, don't do it
 The grass was actually greener
 'Fore they convinced you destroy the land
 If the room is toxic, those fans gon' spread the poison, fam
 You smell that? Smell like foiled plans
 Whatever they had for me, laugh for me, please
 'Cause the hero always die in a tragedy, see, I'd rather be free
 Your comments is comedy, you can't shackle with these
 What you think the intro, that's the reprise, I lapped 'em with ease
 Everything they think they are, I actually be
 You uncomfortable? Pass it to me
 I'm unapologetic, unabashed, a G
 Yeah, so on-beat you think I'm off
 Display so much strength, they think I'm soft
 I find mine in vulnerability
 You find it in the silly fleeting whims of bein' tougher for a moment
 Feels like we livin' in a loop
 We promote based on cool and conceal the truth
 Yeah, and cool is just a substitute for toxic
 Or for corporate profits, I'm bein' honest
 Then somebody die and we all cry and scroll the timeline
 But our conscience is still on mute
 Feel like we livin' in a loop, yeah