Sangtekster
She asked me if I wanted some head, I just want happiness
Was thinking 'bout regrowing my dreads, pursuit of nappyness
My image turning into my idol for my survival
She like when I tell her what to do, because she daddy-less
The only way to get what I want is act entitled
That shit is very dumb to me, this shit ain’t even fun to me
It’s gravy 'til the one who sit on top go strike and thunder me
And when I get to high he know exactly how to humble me
The frontal lobe becomes a humble abode
To the worries that accumulate when I’m all alone
And every fucking thing I had to learn on my own
Ain’t know my limits till I put my thumb on the stove
I put my heart on my sleeve and I put my all in a song
Disregard my thoughts until I start to implode or explode, I don't know like presto I disappear a lot its really hard to hold me you should prolly let go
I be freestylin' through life, I’m much better when I write
I’m much better when I’m right
Done heard I’m supposed to have a hook about some yadda yadda yadda 'bout Balenci' or some Prada and I’m covered in ice, it’s nice
My brothers covered in strife
Forgot the wisdom I was told, ain’t take my mothers advice
She told me chin up chest out show 'em who the best out I'm blessed, stressed, vexed think tarot card done brought the hex out
If you celebrate my defeat, you niggas toast
I’m up against the spread they try to butter the knife
Don’t wanna think 'bout what I could've been
Regretting what I should've did
I wonder what’s gon' give me happiness in this life
I be freestylin' through life, I’m much better when I write
I’m much better when I’m right
Done heard I’m supposed to have a hook about some yadda yadda yadda 'bout Balenci' or some Prada and I’m covered in ice, it’s nice
byJ., Mettaworldzeke
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