Firebird
Ima jump right to it
You be makin conclusions
Yeah, you know how I do
Make a point and contradict it too
May as well keep it interesting
Plus whos listening
Someone younger with some instincts
Tryna do well
But they put under a spell
So, he listen to himself
Gotta be a way out
Ima be on my way now
Boy this aint show and tell
Come on, show yourself
You approach from south
You cockroach get out
Im too focused now
Draw holster pow
I went roamin deep
And now i'm here for keeps
This what my interest be...
Look at what my vision see
You can't get into me
But yo
The flows gon go
In anotha direction
Your intention wasnt mentioned
This s is a hoax
They runnin to the safe but I fled with the dough
The talk is embraced ion't listen too long
Yall be hopin that I fall
But dog, dontchu know this song
I been tryna get along
Where my real friend God
Everybody feelin threatened so they get a weapon
But, what are you protectin
Boy what is your message
Is it any body elses
I don heard the s a million times
Only thing you sound is reckless, and the second best
Take a second to rest, you get your second arrest, with that pep in your step
You talk s bout my debt
Said f a regret
It's what I love till im dead
I give a f what you said
You sound dumb in the head
Im onto better instead...
This that veteran shit
O.B you be better than this
Where you headin with
S up in your head
You be makin conclusions
Yeah, you know how I do
Make a point and contradict it too
May as well keep it interesting
Plus whos listening
Someone younger with some instincts
Tryna do well
But they put under a spell
So, he listen to himself
Gotta be a way out
Ima be on my way now
Boy this aint show and tell
Come on, show yourself
You approach from south
You cockroach get out
Im too focused now
Draw holster pow
I went roamin deep
And now i'm here for keeps
This what my interest be...
Look at what my vision see
You can't get into me
But yo
The flows gon go
In anotha direction
Your intention wasnt mentioned
This s is a hoax
They runnin to the safe but I fled with the dough
The talk is embraced ion't listen too long
Yall be hopin that I fall
But dog, dontchu know this song
I been tryna get along
Where my real friend God
Everybody feelin threatened so they get a weapon
But, what are you protectin
Boy what is your message
Is it any body elses
I don heard the s a million times
Only thing you sound is reckless, and the second best
Take a second to rest, you get your second arrest, with that pep in your step
You talk s bout my debt
Said f a regret
It's what I love till im dead
I give a f what you said
You sound dumb in the head
Im onto better instead...
This that veteran shit
O.B you be better than this
Where you headin with
S up in your head
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Writer(s): Gregory O'brien
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