 Invoke my bold face, crunch without control Caught by surprise, so here I go Backpedal, the soil ain't settled On the lookout for some treasure, but ain't we all Yeah, but ain't we all Tryna make some sense of it, critiquin' my sensitives Starin' at these sentences to figure them out Overturn my whole world, yeah, they feelin' the drought So I always tweak the framework, always analyze my notes Think twice about my own looks from pro-era on the crawl