InnerMission
Yeah man, i had to give y'all a intermission you know what i'm saying cause this my mf InnerMission
At this point of my life i really dont know what to do
Should i hang with the crew
Or spend some hours in the stu
Is it true, that a few, that i grew, wit would brew, and manifest something new
No evidence or a clue
I really just need to know
I really just need to grow
One performance In my mask
I really just need to show
Everybody claim they solid, everybody claim they loyal, more like aluminium foil
What your crown made of, how could u claim that you royal
Think i smell something spoiled
Unleashing the turmoil
On any snake that coil
Yeah, and i just wanna be the nigga u can de-pend
On when u in deep end, depression it start to creep in
HUHH, Where do i begin, answers is what i seek in
I just need some meditation
I'll be dead with dedication
But i just need to know, yall on my side while I'm alive
And while I'm striving to survive, look in my eyes I'm finna cry
Thots claiming that they a ride, but having minajes on the side
My emotions run deep, so Ill be diving like Poseidon
I'm not hiding im just guiding, my ship, to a fucking island
Solitary, yeah
i guess you can call it confinement,
Im reclining, back designing hats and all of that
I just need to succeed and stampede on the greed that impedes thru my seed mentally
Then I'm free, i just need
Some muthafucking help, i cant do this shit by myself
Got this feeling, does anyone else
Got this feeling, I'm here, stuck here, fuck fear
Swear to god if i was a running back i would truck fear, never duck fear
This shit been old
My heart been cold
She gone fuck in spite her man
What uncle ben told
Me going back to the old me
Im from Missouri nigga so u gone have to show me
I asked for fifty-fifty guess that's too close a hunnit
It's crazy cuz i was the crash dummy while they stunted
Knowing damn well im limitless the world tried to limit me
Middle finger up
My other hand is on my extremities
Never will i fold, u niggas origami
Like ghost, i got special powers with the tommy
At this point of my life i really dont know what to do
Should i hang with the crew
Or spend some hours in the stu
Is it true, that a few, that i grew, wit would brew, and manifest something new
No evidence or a clue
I really just need to know
I really just need to grow
One performance In my mask
I really just need to show
Everybody claim they solid, everybody claim they loyal, more like aluminium foil
What your crown made of, how could u claim that you royal
Think i smell something spoiled
Unleashing the turmoil
On any snake that coil
Yeah, and i just wanna be the nigga u can de-pend
On when u in deep end, depression it start to creep in
HUHH, Where do i begin, answers is what i seek in
I just need some meditation
I'll be dead with dedication
But i just need to know, yall on my side while I'm alive
And while I'm striving to survive, look in my eyes I'm finna cry
Thots claiming that they a ride, but having minajes on the side
My emotions run deep, so Ill be diving like Poseidon
I'm not hiding im just guiding, my ship, to a fucking island
Solitary, yeah
i guess you can call it confinement,
Im reclining, back designing hats and all of that
I just need to succeed and stampede on the greed that impedes thru my seed mentally
Then I'm free, i just need
Some muthafucking help, i cant do this shit by myself
Got this feeling, does anyone else
Got this feeling, I'm here, stuck here, fuck fear
Swear to god if i was a running back i would truck fear, never duck fear
This shit been old
My heart been cold
She gone fuck in spite her man
What uncle ben told
Me going back to the old me
Im from Missouri nigga so u gone have to show me
I asked for fifty-fifty guess that's too close a hunnit
It's crazy cuz i was the crash dummy while they stunted
Knowing damn well im limitless the world tried to limit me
Middle finger up
My other hand is on my extremities
Never will i fold, u niggas origami
Like ghost, i got special powers with the tommy
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Writer(s): Rc Versie
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