self-less

Cause this peace just don't feel free

That's why I cut it through. right, for the blow

But now Imma go

And I don't know, but something told me you should know

Yes, tell me will I grow?

Before Im out the door I be lying if I say about this am sure

But I grew thin and am now poor 

I should've not quested what I was living for

Cause its much clearer than before

I pray it shutters when I count till three ok, four