Hard steps

Push petals like a flower sale
Move into the tower let the power stale
Move into the mic like I was out of sails

Elsewhere, self care
Burning like it's Bernie on the trail
What they sell here?

Probably newer medals
For the niggas moving kettles
Past sea ships
These lips
Put away the peace quick
Peace maker, dream saver
Clean faker

New clean whip
Just another fib, you can breathe with
The clock, on the dot
Say the watch never stop

Only make half sense
Like a nigga off the block
Getting billing off the top
With a real fucking job

These other niggas corny but they still, on the cob
Web they watch for, watching cop shows
On the walk home, drop no
Notes on the swabbed floor

Walk on
Egg, shells cause this shit is hard boiled
Let the pressure get to me I'm slipping like it's arco
Hard no

False hope hidden in the art show
Written with the stars
So they riddled with a stark glow
Niggas never far
When they miss me I'm apart though
Park those

Moments in a time, where they start slow
Heart low
Moving on a crowd
What they fall for

Would they love me even I couldn't show it
Would they hug me if I'm still a poet
After all this shit I'm going through
I know it's true I know it

If the flower killed the grass, would you still grow em?