You Gotta Watch
Word to Hannibal I'm tribulating
Ashamed for rappers still assimilating
Got me late for dinner reservations, on stage selfish
You masturbating words
Send yourself selfies, getting curved
The nerve
No more speeches for encouragement
Tired of working without nourishment
End of sermon
Can't tell you where I'll be next year for certain
My mouth to gods ears it's unnerving
Looking for soul or sole purpose
In a solitude so perfect
Last year felt superfluous
Learned to be a solar panel
Let the light shine through me to reality
Life
I'm in the soul to soul hour
When boy met world he was intimidated
Truth obsessed recluse
Youth taken away from him
On several occasions
Threw my hands up and got faded
Instead of doing something
Stuck inside of a flu or something
Had issues about ruling at a certain age
The weight on my shoulders had me married
Now I'm more engaged
I'ma walk down that road less paved
Quoting bible scripture at me doesn't make you more saved
I get it, I needed saving
Sure I needed saving
Just show me how to save
Where was penny arcade?
And when they built it
Me and Pablo stopped to stare at Barclays
The thought was children have a chance to be great
This is for adults treading water always mourning that phase
Never anticipated future today
Grab your pistol and wave
Show people
They've got one life to lose
And you've got one road to take
That being said...
That being said
This one is for my unborn
Pop! You gotta watch
There's a gun to the door
Ashamed for rappers still assimilating
Got me late for dinner reservations, on stage selfish
You masturbating words
Send yourself selfies, getting curved
The nerve
No more speeches for encouragement
Tired of working without nourishment
End of sermon
Can't tell you where I'll be next year for certain
My mouth to gods ears it's unnerving
Looking for soul or sole purpose
In a solitude so perfect
Last year felt superfluous
Learned to be a solar panel
Let the light shine through me to reality
Life
I'm in the soul to soul hour
When boy met world he was intimidated
Truth obsessed recluse
Youth taken away from him
On several occasions
Threw my hands up and got faded
Instead of doing something
Stuck inside of a flu or something
Had issues about ruling at a certain age
The weight on my shoulders had me married
Now I'm more engaged
I'ma walk down that road less paved
Quoting bible scripture at me doesn't make you more saved
I get it, I needed saving
Sure I needed saving
Just show me how to save
Where was penny arcade?
And when they built it
Me and Pablo stopped to stare at Barclays
The thought was children have a chance to be great
This is for adults treading water always mourning that phase
Never anticipated future today
Grab your pistol and wave
Show people
They've got one life to lose
And you've got one road to take
That being said...
That being said
This one is for my unborn
Pop! You gotta watch
There's a gun to the door
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Writer(s): Mean Joe Scheme
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