Medicine – Postcard & Abstract

[Postcard:]
I don’t know how to let up
Fight my soul, feelin’ set up
I don’t fold under pressure
Vibin’ on my own is my medicine
I don’t know how to let up (Let up)
Fight my soul, feelin’ set up (Set up, yeah)
I don’t fold under pressure (Pressure, no)
Vibin’ on my own is my medicine (Yeah, yeah)

[Abstract:]
I keep all my money in the family
Nobody can copy, I swear I’m a walking NFT
I could take a hater comment, sell that for 100 ETH
When you move the way I’m movin’, everything is alchemy
I had to be a damn saint in my past life
Destiny a woman that I know and she act right
Had to cut a couple from my bubble, now I’m poppin’ off
I wish ’em the best but the best is everything they lost
Solo, I’m puttin’ a lot on my plate
Hungry as ever, I already ate
Five-hundred milli’, I’m talkin’ the plays
Spotify don’t understand who they paid
I’m independent but move like a label
The way that I do it, they couldn’t relate
I need the profits to act like it’s Gotham
They cave under pressure, I’m buildin’ the cave

[Postcard:]
I don’t know how to let up
Fight my soul, feelin’ set up
I don’t fold under pressure
Vibin’ on my own is my medicine
I don’t know how to let up (Let up)
Fight my soul, feelin’ set up (Set up, yeah)
I don’t fold under pressure (Pressure, no)
Vibin’ on my own is my medicine (Yeah, yeah)

I’m vibin’ alone and nobody is with me
Except for the ones that were from the beginning
Knew that I wanted to say that I’m livin’
You call your life freedom, I call that a prison, yeah
You fallin’ for tricks and you fallin’ away
You’ll never grow if you playin’ it safe
I’m on the plane and we landin’ in ten
Sippin’ the drinks somewhere I never been
My family home but don’t think about them
But I gotta leave and I’ll do it again
Out of the way that I’m feelin’, I never could figure for less than a trend
And I do not care if you sensitive, get out my face if you who I offend
I’m really workin’ so I can get all of the bread and get off of the grid
I’m speakin’ the truth but they drinkin’ a lie and come back to me tellin’ the fifth
Please do not try to give me a suggestion if it’s somethin’ you never did
I see they really been actin’ like babies so I’m ’bout to cop me a crib

I don’t know how to let up
Fight my soul, feelin’ set up
I don’t fold under pressure
Vibin’ on my own is my medicine
I don’t know how to let up (Let up)
Fight my soul, feelin’ set up (Set up, yeah)
I don’t fold under pressure (Pressure, no)
Vibin’ on my own is my medicine (Yeah, yeah)