Fumble the bag
I dropped my iris my left my right is wrong
The rights the wrongs
What's true for you may not be true for me
This truth is the only necessity
Only one forging a legacy
The fire too hot
Afraid to get burned
As the world may turn
As the world may turn In to this hideous creature and in turn
Mother Nature spit you out right as she eats ya
God made a ramshackle human and
Shackled my mind to keep me deluded
My senses were all off for a minute
Feeling constricted and constructed
To be malignant
Sinner by definition
Plunder my music to get a better understanding
How a man can be
Such a tragedy
And actually sadly
He's falling at the seams
Picking himself up to be beat
To be beat
Again
And again
And again
it's 2 22 am
And I can't fall asleep for shit
Feel most vulnerable alone
Dark corners behind my phone
Just me and my notes
One day when I croak
I pray for my lineage knows
That I hoped and prayed for a miracle
Silver thread spewing out the door
They asking for more
They always want more
I'm cancelling plans to come see your bitch
Young hooligan on my face I only allow tens
Yeah
Pray to Christ
On my momma shoot you down like some muthafucking dice
Heavy heated pockets coal put me on ice
Straight naughty nah I ain't nice
She want the Burberry she want the blue
Red bottoms
Yeah she know the price
She like you ain't like these other guys
Bitch ha ha ha
Try again
Leave your ass here
Skirt off in the Bendz
I'll do it all over again and again
Again and again
