Letras
Through reflection you gain introspection
Dissect your past to learn a couple lessons
I've never denied education
Because with it comes revelation
Open your mind to the possibilities of the future
Every fragment and fracture pulled together by a suture
Do you feel the pressure
How come you don't feel it
You want to impress her
Instead you should quit
Why not look back to see what you missed
How you were drawn in by the whisper of death's kiss
Almost forgot who you were for the sake of the risk
I'll make it simple
Don't settle for wood chips when you bring the kindle
You should want something bolder
Make you sizzle and smolder
Keep your mind on yourself
You're a player one controller
I'll make it simple
Don't settle for wood chips when you bring the kindle
Way back when
I'm sorry, I like speaking on past shit
I miss that trauma bond that kept my stupid ass on that last bitch
I'm still delusional
Working on the weekend like usual
I fell in love with chasing paper baby
That's the conclusion
I'm all-inclusive
Doc said I'm Skitzo
I think he's stupid
The only illness on my mental is how I'm ill with this music
Now move it or lose it
Wait it's my mind that I'm losing
I need to lay between your legs because that shit really soothing
My flow is improving, I think I'm getting good at this shit
I don't got nothing more to offer but my time and my dick
I done lost it all, just ask my homies
We really balled til' we fell
But we gon' get it back together cause right now this shit hell
I took some L's
I'm suffering in silence
Back in my shell, back in my zone
My closest friends won't even pick up the phone, just leave me alone
I'm running out of words I can say
If you got nothing more to offer, get the fuck out the way
I'm making plays
We used to be like Kobe and Shaq
But just like them two niggas
I lowkey hate the way that you act
We back to back, matter of fact, let's try to pull off a three
We could've went for four
My boy just wasn't fucking with me
That's just my dog
But with my bread
Wait, that shit was corny, my own city
Don't fuck with my music
They think I'm boring, they sleeping, they snoring
But fuck with me when I'm in them foreigns
This all designer, baby, I don't even wear no Ralph Lauren
I got keys like I'm Sora
I'm talking to myself like I'm Dora
I went from stealing candy to dodging all these police explorers
Man what the fuck
I'd sell my soul to get more baguettes
I can't make offers with the devil, I can't talk to her yet