Vacant

You've been up to something
You can't even look at me, no
All I've been is patient
Even paid your medication
Eyes looking vacant to me

(Amir)
You Can't find me
Dinnertime and I be
Making mine till winter time fine
High as I be
Brick as I be, cold chillin in the lobby
Stiff standing in the mirror reflecting like a zombie
Peace in front of face of danger?
Bitch I'm not ghandi
But everytime i pop around I be like Pavarotti
Hit me, hoppy
I'm hopping quickly in the masie
Driving down the street
And turn the Mazda to a gatti
Woah papi
Stoppy, Hit me back with endo spot me
They can't hit me
Double back repeat copy
Who the fuck got floppy disks?
There's no flip for this
I take hits
Lipschitz ya old lips
Hah

(Tony)
You should take another look at this
Maybe you should ask instead of playing tricks
Oh, I reminisce about the life I won't relive
Especially when you ain't got shit

(Amir)
Zombie looking reflection
Stiff in the mirror
Stand for a second
Blessed that's Amir
Lobby Chilling Cold
Bricks is heavy
Stepping in they O's huh
I'm high and ready
My shit avenged sevenfold
Ready set before I go
Give a bit and tell em no
Headed north like the pole
It's wintertime on my watch
Dinner time around the clock
Give me mine and make it stop
You can't see me
You can't see me
(That's how the fuck I feel)
You can't see me



Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Papamarkakis
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