Lyrics
Conductor
Conductor we have a problem
Yeah, we definitely have a problem my nigga
Look why feel static where conversations need to be sparked
Don't mean to be harsh
But shit that swept under the rugs would probably leave you in shock
So many hide behind the smiles
But the vibes and frequencies off
Them same guys who got drive but the ride is easily parked
Leaving remarks when they the most vocal about you
Sadly when you was here they wouldn't quote post about you
Now is how you met the world's home
I'm guessing they was planted off
Ironic how they wouldn't lift you up while you were standing tall
As trashy all these headstones get garnished with petals
No responses with broken promises tarnished endeavors
They see you winning now they lips poked and arms in a pretzel
Karma and settle took me in vain
I was clogging your vessels on with a bevel blade in several ways
The charm of the devil lays in my feral gaze
Forever play the shadows, but never cool when I felt the shade
It forced my hand all I was dealt with spades
But that don't change the rules my nigga
This game is cruel to whoever plays
Check the game just see what you were tracked and all the hate from
Set the stage with friends don't need a casting car to make some
It never makes sense
These niggas passed and all the fakes come
Who put no time in but from the captions y'all was day ones
Another rapper dies and now with streams on the uber
Need my flowers while I'm walking like I'm the king as a moon
Because I tell you how I feel so ain't no mix—up when we speak last
Y'all niggas move like bishop at the repast
Imagine if we were able to see right after our funeral
How many days after we passed that laughter is suitable
I tried the fact that the numerals
Subtracting all of the few boo—hoos and his life was beautiful
Baby what did they do to you?
You know the same old usual same old supplied by the whispers
I heard he was so musical
But did you know that I do music too?
Okay, remove the aunty from down south that's delusional
Add two and two together and they'll forget you're disputable
But now that you know who is who
I see it might be news to you that that love you had was a mutual
Woo, like you wasn't human too, but to the loon
Your souls ascended right through the roof and flew the coop
And now your body is ashes and crucible's you knew the rules
I'm sorry to say that you've been reduced
Sorry to an Instagram post and some content for them to use you've been abused
In the caption it says that we took a loss
But did he lose?
If his cabin will get him a million views and I refuse
To receive your reaction as an excuse
I'd be a fool to think our interactions wasn't a tool
I'm not confused
You know that Rans a cynic
To ups and downs that comes with the plans of physics
That rose won't touch the ground let's you plant it in it
That rest in peace pic won't see the light unless that man is in it
But handle business
Flowers on tombstones for analytics
That's the way you wanna put it
I don't have somewhere to put it
That's the way it is