Leak
I want it all but nothing done got me this far
Hang all mistakes on the walls
I'm feeling nostalgic
Hell keep on calling, I'm stalling
Think I might blow the revolver, boom
Out of dodge, crossing your mind when the lights dim
Treat my woes like a gift
Love my demons, we tightknit
Can't keep focus at night when
All this tension exist
But
No time to waste
Tryna find my mind a better place
Either by my side or in the way
Eating line by line, acquired a taste
Niggas only write lies, inspire snakes
Look
Mixing this drank for my back pains
Holding onto the feeling my past gave
No restraint, how I'm living my last days
What's the purpose of a nigga being burdened with a mind of his own
Knowing that your worth decided by unknowns
Burning out and word of mouth reach slow
Perfect, now I'm running out of shit to cope
Searching, found a good amount of doubt
Another day, another route disposed
Lounging ain't an option, all you do is talk
Barking up a tree you don't know how to grow
Come and see the show, it's all a game
Tongue in cheek, you know we still insane
Sun to peek at all my bitter ways
Wonder when I might relive them days
How I deal with all this shit evasive
Lord forgive me when I know I made it
Cold as any, been a nigga base
Leaking information, to free the soul
Hang all mistakes on the walls
I'm feeling nostalgic
Hell keep on calling, I'm stalling
Think I might blow the revolver, boom
Out of dodge, crossing your mind when the lights dim
Treat my woes like a gift
Love my demons, we tightknit
Can't keep focus at night when
All this tension exist
But
No time to waste
Tryna find my mind a better place
Either by my side or in the way
Eating line by line, acquired a taste
Niggas only write lies, inspire snakes
Look
Mixing this drank for my back pains
Holding onto the feeling my past gave
No restraint, how I'm living my last days
What's the purpose of a nigga being burdened with a mind of his own
Knowing that your worth decided by unknowns
Burning out and word of mouth reach slow
Perfect, now I'm running out of shit to cope
Searching, found a good amount of doubt
Another day, another route disposed
Lounging ain't an option, all you do is talk
Barking up a tree you don't know how to grow
Come and see the show, it's all a game
Tongue in cheek, you know we still insane
Sun to peek at all my bitter ways
Wonder when I might relive them days
How I deal with all this shit evasive
Lord forgive me when I know I made it
Cold as any, been a nigga base
Leaking information, to free the soul
Credits
Writer(s): Shacorion Scott
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