Yin & Yang

I always wanted to to something like this
Aye I'm in a champ state
Still got connects overseas I keep in touch like handshakes
Stacking bread early in the morning like pancakes
OCD drill team with the green shit just feels better when my bands straight
Goin in in the paint

Zion Williamson when I'm finishing I just can't lay up
Gotta keep moving I stand straight up
Sometimes i be tired of life which button can I press if I can't get up
Will they ever pick up
I always wondered why when u change for the better they start bringing up old shit
I picked up my broken pieces and started to mold shit
A spark ignited a hunger I developed a mode switch
Stayin broke I no longer won't

Had a whole lotta baggage in till I jumped out of the uhaul
Now I'm feelin fly now
Light on my feet ten toes I'm on the grind now
Big stepper bitches that dissin me sayin hi now

This shit is start gettin too easy I started to challenge myself
Yin and yang I took the bad and the good I balance myself
No one steps up fuck it I'll do the action myself
Thought I would give up back then when I thought about blasting myself

I needed help but nobody would
I started eatin better I got my head and my body good
And I stack for mine I stay beside em like a nigga should
No more words try do me grimy wish