Verse 1
I remember nights of wishing I ain’t have my demons
No matter which corner I took, they always kept me even
I was decked out all with a chick who cooked shit every evening
I guess it was the season that she put on my zucchinis
All I ever wanted was a chance to do my thang
If that happens to come with fame I hope I stay responsive
Add the idol no bible I got my own compass
I be like woah man woah brotha, no this shit won’t flow puddles
You could be the coyote Ima be the road runner
Couldn’t even side with me I gotta get my own huddles
Best believe it I’m a damn genius
Never had lean but I’m lenient this a raw breed you gon see it,
shit
I smell pussy coming, I don’t mean the kind a man need
Scarecrow heebie jeebies, there he go you hear him screaming
Spilt blood out the cleaners, built Rome without a Remus
Now I’m breaking hearts to pieces
Verse 2
Maybe its cuz I hide my secrets
When I’m just a ceiling leaking
Up there is hard to reach, well fuck it that’s another weakness
I work on showing no signs of what I’m battling
My girl told me being vocal ain’t ever tattling
So many thoughts in my head
I ain’t sleeping I be tossing in bed
My anxiety be clogging the air
I take more walks then dogs that don’t care
My family pleading that I’m open to share
Lucky for them I still show up and stare
Then it’s back to my happy place
Back to if you cross me wrong, I slap your face
No, I ain’t that mad this is my happy face
Matter of fact join me on this happy trace it ain’t my happy trail but you’ll be packed away
I close my eyes and start imagining, a world with no world how would it gravitate
And anyone living inside how would they navigate
A group or something more you can aggregate
Man I’m alive and it’s a blessing
To think I came into this world in only milliseconds
Life ain’t nothin to mess with neither am i
I ain’t one of these niggas that you can step on or knock over
Chest strong your chess gone I think big you got stolen
Kidnap ya, sleepover, summers over, moreover, more done for more closure
Never beat around the bush I ain’t no push over nigga
But for now, ima expose a nigga
Pull the chord so it’s game over