[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah , yeah

[Verse]
One word to describe me, that shit is complex
I stepped into the game real muhfuckin complex
Real life shit a young n***a gotta deal with
I ain't feeding into no muhfuckin nonsense
Shaq size skeletons in my fucking closet
Really gotta live with that shit up on my conscious
One word to describe me, that shit is complex
Middle finger to that hating n***a at the Complex
Yeah, oh you feel a way, I know you feel a way
Yeah, i'm just doing me, I know you still gon hate, yeah
Oh you still gon hate, I know you still gon hate, yeah
I stay in my lane and y'all stay in my way, yeah
I been everywhere and you been MIA, yeah
I be lowkey, don't need cameras in my face, yeah
I'm just trying to get some Grammy's in my mama place
Why I gotta do this shit, I can't explain
Shit is, shit is complex
Yeah, real muhfuckin complex
I'm not the same, I done changed, i'm evolving
Just give me time, it's a muhfuckin process
Yeah, i'm still trying to figure out, let me figure out
Been grinding for a minute now, trying to figure out
My daughter getting bigger now and I been missing out, yeah
Feel like I been missing out, yeah
[Outro: Phone Call]