Catching Fire

[Verse 1: Ace Henderson] Everyday is a battle from the night before... Memories of the girls I never piped before Back to the future I'm mcflying through these metaphors Feeling like I had my whole career twice before/ Parents complaining I'm indifferent the usual Picked up cigarettes for a minute come to my funeral Asian chick Holding my hand noticed the empty can of albuterol and weed crumbs under my cuticles/ Psychedelic and she's angelic her sneakers came from mister Jeremy Scott She went to New York for the summer and she said it was hot But I don't even like to brag when I get money to shop I copped the Lauryn Hill is you ready or not Ever since I lost Lou I ain't back to the spot Haven't called mami yoli she probably hate me a lot I used to cop at the casa and now I'm twisting the tops/ Of prescription medication a patient I am not And everybody seems to have a little patience but for me it's all out Tried to cry but the tears in drought You don't know, you don't know that I been dealing throughout/ I lost love, lost life, lost my-self Tried to find vices but to me it does not help Mobbin out with my nikkas is the opposite of stealth and All these black thoughts are the opposite of wealth/ [Chorus] I'm not a god, I am a son I am a lover not a fighter I am the one I'm not a god, I am the one I'm not a god, I am a son/ [Verse 2: Jordan Bratton]