Letras
You know you really prey when they circling
You feel the thirst, I got to flick a page, put a word in it
I'm still at work, growing from the pains, but it's permanent
It hurt, you couldn't hold the weight a nigga working with
And still exert, above the flames I was hurdling
The ceilings burst, a gust of wind and rain gave that dirt a rinse
It's simple first, everything get strange, there's no deserting shit
Buildings burn, the fuck up out my face wit' all that purpin' shit
No wheel to turn, too astray, there's no return in him
You kill to earn just to fix a plate, feel the nourishment
My foot on curb, you by the window pane still observing it
This crooked earth, high, it feel the same but came with turbulence
Can't shield the worst, rewinding in your brain, rehearsing scripts
Ain't heal or learn, bottled in the rage and the urges slip
Tequila burp, tryin' to mask the angst 'fore it surfaces
We still at work, just a different day, different purposes
Bill a verse, I have to flick a page, put a word in it
You know you really prey
I can see you out there
Just standing on your axis
I can see it all
While some of us are up here working
And this is not working
Work harder