MIA

Quit speaking if you ain't really saying shit I keep my life low-maintenance Ain't wishing for a word from the competition Wish they'd quit, come vacation with us It's blank statements if I ever gotta answer to your questions I ain't blessed, bitch I'm highly skilled, never had a lesson Effortlessly clever when the mic in my direction It's never been nobody like me And bitch I know because I studied the flows Go poetically overdose, I can't hold me a note I suggest everybody clapping handcuffed when it's over I don't wanna be followed to the road I ain't acting, shit get crazy backstage Bottles break, let it rain, almost thought it was a rave Everybody want a piece of everything Everybody want a piece of everything And when they come ask for me, don't you dare tell them where I went No no, no no, no no And when they come ask for me, don't you dare tell them where I went No no, no no, no no I don't want nobody round me No more, no more, no more I don't want nobody round me No more, no more, no more I really wish you never said another word to me It ain't personal, it's you not me They stole a lot from me, never call it burglary Was straight-edge all the way until my first degree Till I entered the real world, it hurt to see Everything they taught me wasn't worth a B Look, but fuck 'em, I don't dwell, they won't analyze me I just dipped, I won't swim on they team, look look And why they asking me for favors now Like I'm the one who doesn't play around Like I'm the one who say it loud, tryna debate the sound How you a king with a plated crown? I'm probably made out of solid gold, 24k motherfucker Word to Sean and Cole, light the propane, if you wonder That's just how it go Like I thought you know And when they come ask for me, don't you dare tell them where I went No no, no no, no no And when they come ask for me, don't you dare tell them where I went No no, no no, no no I don't want nobody round me No more, no more, no more I don't want nobody round me No more, no more, no more I might cough when I hit the shit Got a lot up in my noggin, begging for a fix Wish I knew more bout my confidence, how it co-exists With everything else in my head, well I know it's tense, in there If I had to ask a question it'd be Why am I here? But I don't wanna know the answer it might ruin my years So while I'm here I'm saying fuck it, middle finger to the public Form follows function, we ain't got that much left for discussion I ain't got too many left for me to put my trust in I ain't got the answer cause I never heard the question Getting left up in the rear view mirror Don't try and stab me in the back cause I can see a little clearer now And you could never fucking wear me down I got a noose around my wrist, I fucking fling it at the competition You don't gotta listen, but I don't gotta pretend That I ain't nothing but a confident kid