Dribblin'

VERSE ONE: Trepidation escaladin' like a cadillac Calendar startin to look like an hour glass Chasin ass tryna give myself the shallow pass Raftin' murky moral waters hard to paddle back Oh no no, boy i got the range wit it But it's hard when i'm shootin from the same distance Look at all the shit i get to be There's a lot ridin' on me like Porzingis knee And it's hard to look outside It all seem like chaos now now now Love my pride But that shit only slow me down down down In a space where the real can't be defined And i wonder what i'm down here to find while the loud lead the blind I'm devoutly inclined to just pass me some time HOOK: I been bouncin' back and forth, got the world all in my hands Said the ball is in my court, i don't think they understand, i been Dribblin dribblin, i been dribblin dribblin I been dribblin dribblin, i been dribblin dribblin VERSE TWO: Dribblin dribllin in the same old place and ive been here a minute n' All the same old faces back and forth me like Wimbledon The reflections of my reflection leave me feelin simple It's on me baby, i'm all me baby My chest been tight but i believe ima breathe lately Its fine time to definitely all of these maybes Time for me to step to me before me play me I been tryna talk to love She aint picked up in a minute now is it how im livin? I'm more than what i want if i let it go ima get it, im worth mo' than a pendant This funhouse isn't fun Mirror been showin us the wrong things for a while Lookin round at these adults with all the symptoms of childs Shit and all of their convictions be as thin as the smiles So I think its time show up, hold up, i was froze now i'm liquid Ima flow through the door til the flo' lookin drenched n I think that i finally get it now, i aint gonna sit it out Shooters shoot and i can't only dribble now and I cant ever tell one single fib of doubt in anything i scribble down I been livin rental style think it's time to own me Fuck anybody told me the shit i won't be they jus know im im one step away from what im gon see HOOK REPEATS VERSE THREE: And i got lots to be grateful fo' even the bad They gone try to lock me in boxes i'm free and i'm mad Ima leave em locked in my body these demons i have They aint gonna stop me from shootin my enemies close And these drums is so pure feel the pain when they roll But they ain't acoustic as my soul Im a real one i know i'ma deal with my woes Ima peel through the fear ima leave it exposed, oh