Smoke
My heart's for you
But I know yours is for everyone
Play my part for you
But your damage is already done yeah
So try to keep it simple
I'm tired of these signals that just deck me in my chest and make my heart crippled
I try to heal it up and bandage it but you just want to damage it you try to keep the peace
But can you manage it (Can ya?)
Take intentions and critique it
I never wanna fall off
Try to keep my body woke my mind is sleeping
The stress that's in your mind is reaching
You try to take it all off
It finds its way back looking for shit to feed it
All this time that I put in my ways
Ain't a thing if I feel tortured inside
They say it only mattered if you had a good time doing it
But I can't help but see the harder times in disguise
Where's the fun in that my nigga (Huh)
Where's my enjoyment?
Yeah you know my body's weaker cause of my employment
I can only see the sun rise by looking into your eyes
The shit we use to cope is feeling more like poison (Like it's gonna kill a nigga)
How many chances do you think you're gonna have
Before I come around make the right choice on my behalf
Tell me what will I do when you decide you wanna leave
All these nightmares in my head but you're the one that helps me dream
Coming right up out the ground
Trying not to make a sound
King me let me take the crown
Ask my friends who's really down
Do you really know the problems I have to endure
Are you really with me do you understand for sure
I give you everything and more when you ask for more
Try to shrug it off but it's hurting to the core
I'm stuck with hard times back to back like doing chores
You gotta stop telling them what's mine can be yours
Throwing me the signs that you know I can't ignore
Thought I had one up but who was really keeping score
Who was really there when all the fights turned into war
They ain't really know a single thing I had in store but it's not enough
My heart's for you
But I know yours is for everyone
Play my part for you
But your damage is already done
Yeah
Awww Shit
You good Danny?
Tell me who the king as I let the phone ring and the answering machine tell you that I'm unavailable
Caged bird sings while I'm clipping off wings I just wanna be accepted while the people laugh hysterical
Boutta poke em up like a bee sting boutta pull a few strings boutta stretch it back like it's flexible
Everybody wanna be my offspring wrap it like an arm sling put me on a pedestal
Diselo ay ella fumar fumar fumar fumar fumar fumar fumar
Diselo ay ella bailar bailar bailar bailar bailar bailar bailar
Diselo ay ella
Yo Mali stop goofing get back in there
Now it's back to the original but I might have to cut it short
Only tell my closest while we sipping off the Taylor Port
Ducking from the world tell my story and avoid the court
Play the run around put em in the ground play the sport
No I can't expire I can't run out of time (No the fuck I can't)
Yeah they tried to call me guilty of committing a crime (Yeah the fuck they did)
That I never took a part in I was only getting started when I saw them single file I was jumping the line
All I want is to continue having fun for the night
Work is calling gotta open so I'm done for the night
Spare some change just some quarters for a bum for tonight
Cause we both finna be stuck eating these crumbs for tonight (Ohh)
Yeah we in the same position
Broken but we on a mission
Niggas tryna claim an image
Get them all to pay attention
But it seems impossible
To leap over these obstacles
I'm sick of tryna please them all and give them something rockable or bumpable or jackable
I'm bussin like a catapult imagine if my status quo could say that we compatible
But I ain't never wanna waste no time on a lie
So listen to the truth no I ain't afraid to die
How I'm posed to seek if you always run and hide
Tired of the playtime the field is open wide
I'm tired of the snakes coming along for the ride
Suicide, do or die yours to decide like the doors on the ride
But I know yours is for everyone
Play my part for you
But your damage is already done yeah
So try to keep it simple
I'm tired of these signals that just deck me in my chest and make my heart crippled
I try to heal it up and bandage it but you just want to damage it you try to keep the peace
But can you manage it (Can ya?)
Take intentions and critique it
I never wanna fall off
Try to keep my body woke my mind is sleeping
The stress that's in your mind is reaching
You try to take it all off
It finds its way back looking for shit to feed it
All this time that I put in my ways
Ain't a thing if I feel tortured inside
They say it only mattered if you had a good time doing it
But I can't help but see the harder times in disguise
Where's the fun in that my nigga (Huh)
Where's my enjoyment?
Yeah you know my body's weaker cause of my employment
I can only see the sun rise by looking into your eyes
The shit we use to cope is feeling more like poison (Like it's gonna kill a nigga)
How many chances do you think you're gonna have
Before I come around make the right choice on my behalf
Tell me what will I do when you decide you wanna leave
All these nightmares in my head but you're the one that helps me dream
Coming right up out the ground
Trying not to make a sound
King me let me take the crown
Ask my friends who's really down
Do you really know the problems I have to endure
Are you really with me do you understand for sure
I give you everything and more when you ask for more
Try to shrug it off but it's hurting to the core
I'm stuck with hard times back to back like doing chores
You gotta stop telling them what's mine can be yours
Throwing me the signs that you know I can't ignore
Thought I had one up but who was really keeping score
Who was really there when all the fights turned into war
They ain't really know a single thing I had in store but it's not enough
My heart's for you
But I know yours is for everyone
Play my part for you
But your damage is already done
Yeah
Awww Shit
You good Danny?
Tell me who the king as I let the phone ring and the answering machine tell you that I'm unavailable
Caged bird sings while I'm clipping off wings I just wanna be accepted while the people laugh hysterical
Boutta poke em up like a bee sting boutta pull a few strings boutta stretch it back like it's flexible
Everybody wanna be my offspring wrap it like an arm sling put me on a pedestal
Diselo ay ella fumar fumar fumar fumar fumar fumar fumar
Diselo ay ella bailar bailar bailar bailar bailar bailar bailar
Diselo ay ella
Yo Mali stop goofing get back in there
Now it's back to the original but I might have to cut it short
Only tell my closest while we sipping off the Taylor Port
Ducking from the world tell my story and avoid the court
Play the run around put em in the ground play the sport
No I can't expire I can't run out of time (No the fuck I can't)
Yeah they tried to call me guilty of committing a crime (Yeah the fuck they did)
That I never took a part in I was only getting started when I saw them single file I was jumping the line
All I want is to continue having fun for the night
Work is calling gotta open so I'm done for the night
Spare some change just some quarters for a bum for tonight
Cause we both finna be stuck eating these crumbs for tonight (Ohh)
Yeah we in the same position
Broken but we on a mission
Niggas tryna claim an image
Get them all to pay attention
But it seems impossible
To leap over these obstacles
I'm sick of tryna please them all and give them something rockable or bumpable or jackable
I'm bussin like a catapult imagine if my status quo could say that we compatible
But I ain't never wanna waste no time on a lie
So listen to the truth no I ain't afraid to die
How I'm posed to seek if you always run and hide
Tired of the playtime the field is open wide
I'm tired of the snakes coming along for the ride
Suicide, do or die yours to decide like the doors on the ride
Credits
Writer(s): Malachi Wayne
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