Текст песни
I mean
Feeling like niggas is looking at face but don't look at the picture it paints, it's sick
Type of friends, gleaming at disfigurations, they think that it's funny, they snickering makes me sick
Snipe with pen, meaning that if I had glock, I would shoot everyone that they liquor they hanging with
They hanging out
Time to bang them in
Let the rage commence
Give me space, give me my peace of mind, I'll be fine
Hold the phone, DND my jack, so don't you hit my line
Not like I'm on bullshit, just not the time to sort this,
Most of the times I be chilling, but I'm just so tired of these niggas lack of decorum
Vibe is euphoric, you'll love and adore it
Forward to the future, I could take you just enjoy this
Forward to the future, I could take you just enjoy this
When the sunset breathes, and the moon collides with the stars
When the caged bird sings, and the man collides with the power
Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay now stop, drop
I mean, what's left for me
I mean, what's left for me
I mean, what's left for me
I mean, what's left for me
I wish you well
I wish you well
I wish you well