INTROSPECTION

Yung Brindley

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In my section get corrected
Where you stepping
My reflection her obsession
Great completion
Left her guessing no direction
Introspecting whole selection
Different bitches no perfection
I'm dejected, yeah, I said it
Count my blessings

I'm a poet and I'm hopeless, and you know it
I'm no bonus slightly bogus
On the verge of being homeless
Honest come the verses, bitch, I own it
King of verses no opponents
I keep hoping this my moment
Shit so potent, try to clone it

Know the slowest won't be noticed
Rolling like a donut
I don't notice who the closest
I've been on the come up
I just, I just want it all
All the money, all the drugs
Steady balling till I fall
Need the groupies, and the love

In my section get corrected
Where you stepping
My reflection her obsession
Great completion
Left her guessing no direction
Introspecting whole selection
Different bitches no perfection

Told them that I did it, now they think I'm really living
I don't know if I'm committed, I don't make the right decisions
Only if I'm benefited, do I feel like a musician
Now my clothes be getting fitted like I'm in the right position
Pussy purring like a kitten, think she wanna choke my chicken
All I had her do was listen, now we fucking in the kitchen
My ambition is a rhythm, the transmission to the engine
Composition inhibitions, I done wrote out the petition
I don't need no ones permission, I've been living no division
With a little superstition, keep me focused that's tradition
Hocus pocus a magician, poof appear a proposition
Let's get rich off repetition, bitch, I'm in it like a prison

In my section get corrected
Where you stepping
My reflection her obsession
Great completion
Left her guessing no direction
Introspecting whole selection
Different bitches no perfection

Still got demons in my head, swear I'd be better off dead
Forget about what I said, I just want that bitch in bed
I've been counting up the bread, I've been ducking from the feds
I've been seeing double red, swear I'm hanging by a thread
I don't need no fucking handout, bitch, I stand out
I'm the fucking man now, best you stand down
I've been drinking tryna back out, leave a man down
I done hit it blew her back out, she a fan now

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Written by: Layne Brindley

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