Lyrics:
want to be
Posted up at home
Turning up the volume
Hitting up my phone but I'm probably not responding
'Cause I like this song
Someone tell me is there
don't give a fuck that he paid
I don't give a fuck how much he weigh
Niggas die every fuckin' day
Broad daylight, hit a nigga with the K
By myself, I'm
to speak like it was all between you and me
And I’d go read our messages, just to rediscover the cadence
But reading from the bottom up, it’s just
strange water wine and X-Rays
White pills for pain and faces change in days
I saw you from above, upside down
There in the corner, of our hotel room
track off-the-rack kind of a track
You forced to rap, remember that? It's that
You know where I'm at, there go the gat
Pass me a bat,
completely head over heels for
I'm trying to pass the time hoping she'll message but three or four
Hours go by and I'm still on delivered
It's starting to get
give it all I had a couple tears fell on the page thinking bout my past and how I ran away from home who would have ever known at fourteen i never
bridge won't stop me from trying to stop him
I think I'm terrified of my life outside of school it's the only thing
That we've known back then pre school I
homeless, my people still be
there, so I have a home, I'm just not there, being
not and all but held in being all but sent home to
turning through
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
Blue Cyclone, Oooh
Well my wife went out of town 'bout a year or so back
And left me at home by myself to batch,
And after five straight nights
Have human emotions faded away?
Walking through the green fluorescent static
I realize I'm completely alone
Does anybody out there hear me plead?
Or,
We went from spending time together to you being a narcissist
I can't explain how things done changed
It done happened so quick, but I'm no longer
in my verse
Think you'll be able to get to me first?
Playing unprotected, got Charlie, got the message
Sleeplessly a mess yeah, I'm literally
I've created a devastating masterpiece
I'm gonna rock the mic 'til you can't resist
Everybody, I say it goes like this
Well, I was coming home late
I've created a devastating masterpiece
I'm gonna rock the mic 'til you can't resist
Everybody, I say it goes like this
Well, I was coming home late
call my phone
Baby can't roll
You can't go
Go head and take ya a Uber home
I done scored
Field goal
Please leave a message at the tone
Now that I'm hot
went an' got some other mates too.
That never stopped her from rummagin' through his shit
Dre neglectin' home, fuckin' 'round with' this bitch.
Takin'
of doubting
That this could ever be anything
Picket fencing, but I'm just venting
So this the second side of therapy
Ain't nobody there for me
Staring
with my family. I didn't spend it with anybody. I was by myself, I'm sitting in somebody else's home, somebody else's couch in the dark. And I kept
took in so much pain in my life
It's taking toll, satisfaction
From a world of harrassment inside my home
From attacking, there's a emotional assets
a possibility that you have made an error in
selecting your message. Please try again.
The system is waiting for a touch tone entry.
There is a possibility that
and simply pray I make it home pray that nothing happens to my dome she'd
Call and hear a tone leave a message after the- I'm bound to hear it no I'm writing
you're hella chill
I hope you get the message by the end of this
Wanted you from the start, from the heart I'm sending this
This my last gig I'm on my
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