Letras
Done with perfecting the images
You know that be leaving us limited
Stay on yo head like a fitted did
They like, "damn bro you really be with it kid" I
Guess I'm not trynna get into it
Life and depression be leaving me in abyss
In need of some serious inner bliss
And there gon' be some body out there with
Straighter teeth badder more racks more riches
And probably better kicks
Somebody who step in the room and everybody know 'em don't show 'em that you trynna get a pic
I partied with superstars super models
But they weren't like they were on TV
Gripping they vices and downing some bottles
No one see the shit that get greasy
I told 'em but no one believe me
Damn uh I make it look easy
Breezy cover girl
I could pull in this life and the underworld
If I die today
The only thing I'll be is pictures and memories
If I die today
Imma come back as a tree and just let it be
Might fly away or as an eagle a castaway
That's just life
I'd rather be predator never the prey
In touch with the universe every day
Open my mouth don't know what imma say
Call me a vessel and wrestle my stressors
Until I can just go and hide away
Imma get high today
Maybe right away
Baby ride the wave
Like night and day
Yeah, or like a tidal wave
I'm done with perfecting my image I'll post any picture I'm better off candid
The harder I try the further I get from myself imma throw out my camera
I'll never look at the film uh I'll give it to someone to handle
No one can edit perfection and that's what I am so gotta stay true to myself and the actions I take
Make me a little compliment cake
Rate to be honest I'm thinking you fake
Great now I'm the bad guy
For speaking my mind, shuteye
Maybe I'll wake up good guy
But that's up to your eyes
Imma good person I know it so why would I let someone else try to tell me
Nah for real like at this point you just trynna sell me
Hop off my junk
I can not take everyone to the finish
Only you the one painting my image
It is what it is and it is what it isn't
Hop off my junk
No I can not take everyone to the finish
You the one painting my image
It is what it is and it is what it isn't
Hop off my junk
This is your stop
And this is my life
Now go live yours
Ooooooooh I don't wait for, I don't wait for no one
Smoking reefer at my lowest
Now I'm sober I'm the coldes
Ooooooooh I've been popping sh*t you know this
I'll leave with no two weeks notice
Got a smile on my back just like a goldfish
How he rapping in some loafers
Ringing round your head like coasters
On the table you all bullsh*t
No one care bout what y'all posting
Out of touch you on psychosis
Everyone still wearing forces
Copy paste this sh*t ridiculous