100 Missed Calls Outro (feat. Lil M3)

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Ebe Vybez

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You already know it's M three in this bitch
Vybez
I have a hundred missed calls, I made to heaven
It took me a while to get the message
I was living a life I wasn't destined
Now nothing can stop none of my blessings
I get a devil his credit for all that testing
I'm still learning life, I guess I learned a lesson
These are the sins that I'm confessing
I'm not perfect, I'm the furthest from perfection
I seen a monster inside my own reflection
My own demons and insecurities I've been neglecting
This empty ass house was my only possession
I can't force this baby, this ain't natural selection
Now I'm the only one inside my own section
Self-reflection is a step in the right direction
I take responsibility for this fault, for this disconnection
It wasn't me, a constant misconception
It's like you trying to make a phone call with no reception to disconnect it
If I showed you my perspective, you wouldn't see my perception
This a letter to myself, revised by discretion
I'm not disrespecting, I just had so many questions
This my inner soul, I'm expressing
So much passive and aggression
Top that with anxiety and depression
I gave you a pedestal and I became possessive
You were something that was never my possession or my position
Manifesting my demons just to kill them
That's my obsession
Sat down with the inner boss, now I'm flexing
Now you can read my facial expressions
I killed off my past transgressions
Now I live on a mountain, I focus on projection
My incentive, my need, let you know I got my girls to the end
Yeah, baby, you know how we living it
Yeah, shout out to the vybez

Only thing I gotta say is rest in peace to my twin
That nigga was my brother, he was more than my cousin
You know I always had your back, you held me down to the end
And ten years later, I'm trying to call you again
I miss my dog, I miss my friend, man, this shit not the same
You was supposed to be here, why I'm tagging your name
You had my back when them niggas told me rapping was lame
And when we popped out, you was quick to give me your chain
You was different, probably why God needed you more
I'm representing for fallen angels
that ain't what is no more
It's complicated how I'm living,
I ain't happy no more, it's complicated how I'm living
I ain't happy no more
And people judge me before they knew me, of course
That's just how it is
My life changed when I had a kid
I really miss my brother, f*ck that jail that he in
My demons take my happiness too
I feel you, twin
If I ever lose to something, it won't happen again
Letters from my heart, it ain't letting me in
Punching life in the nuts until it's letting me win
And I pray to God from beginning to end
Alpha and omega, I'm provider, protector The Giver The Rapper
I ain't giving no lecture, no interviews
I'll rather put it in bars
You niggas really capping, I'm just driving this car
You niggas really capping, I'm just driving this car
I never thought that rap would fucking get me this far
Looking at these niggas, I got bars galore
Ha ha
Looking at you niggas record
Stacking all this paper while I rap and record
For the record, nigga

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