Hear Me Out Wale The Sage

(Verse 1)
No break in the life choose
Tryna find my shoes
Every step need a high IQ
This queue is a line that kills
My will been shit for the happiness I pursue (She call me {?})
I wake for a mind of confuse
With a real short fuse
I smile but the shit ain't real
Run miles like automobiles
More bills compile so high
Like my name O'Neal
My girl say "What's the issue?"
You know I miss you
The ish that we both commit to
We bluff and we bluff and we curse
It's enough we been though
So talk all your shit I'm tissuе
My niggas say no more violence
Wе move in silence
But look how they loud like missiles
Fake and a snake a disgrace
And laugh to your face
Only speak when it's beneficial
Really don't like tradition
Need no permission
I speak with ammunition
Life is an exhibition
It's all on display
So this verse is rendition
Need me an intermission
A break from the scene
Cause they fake like new magician
I'm done with the superstition
I'm tryna find peace
In a world full of demolition