I keep on falling when the summer done
I keep on calling till the ringer done
Yo J, call me when you see this bro
Akeem calling I ain't gon see no more
Anxiety be creeping every night
I can't sleep no more
Not that I slept before
Bags all under my eyes
I'm awake passed my curfew
I see all the little lies from above
That's a bird view
If I ain't never seen ya hand
I can't front you
Dead leaves
It's poison in my pen these flows so deadly I'm like Jet li
I'm fearless but I still move oh so gently
I'm ten toes down and that's on everything
Nobody's entitled to me
I don't owe you anything
I been tryna find a new balance
I been soul searching
574s on my feet as I watch my steps
Relying on my bad habits just to ease my stress
I got a lot my chest
I got myself to impress
It's three faces in the mirror
But I'm the only one here
Dead leaves
It's poison in my pen these flows so deadly
Toxic nostalgia
Got me remembering all the bad things
I'm sad as hell
Oh well
Looking for that happy ending like scrat when he got his nut
Staring in blue skies hoping he call my name
I miss my brother man
Dead leaves