Meanwhile

Need a little time tryna lick my wounds
Need a little space let me get my room
Niggas all cap in this bitch like doom
Energy low like I'm running on fumes
Pulling the curtain back
You niggas got surface raps
I'll see you with the sycamore trees, I keep the memories buried where the dirt is at
Please, cannot find peace
Still got them tricks up sleeve
Still when I come around bodied the beat
Still fuck 12 i dont rock with police
Still if I win all my niggas will wat
Still got you picking up teeth
Still got you feeling defeat
Still it's my flows it's my that they lease
But borrowed time, spending money on borrowed so heres a look into my harrowed mind
Still need a lot of time
Need a lot of time tryna lick my wounds
Living stagnant is a death that's presumed
Niggas still stuck in my ways
Still one foot stuck in the grave
After all the trauma over I still feel the shame
They invalidate you after you say you feel pain
Thought I moved on found out it's the same
Cutting her off if it's time that waste
Function go off every time that I'm on stage
Niggas out here tryna on ride the wave
Point break niggas finna drown
Niggas spitting bullshit when tryna be commercial
Listen to you once now they swimming in the sound
Dwindling sauce huh niggas is clowns
Limited thoughts gonna limit your movement
Though we all just some pawns in a chess game for the cause that we choosing
Truth is my aim Is not to be ruthless
Labels get made cause society useless
I'm tired of choosing
Tired of being
Inside of this ruse through these eyes which I see with
Tired of me
Tired of saying I'm trying to be

Need a little get back
Need a little cream lemme get dat
We live in a dream do you get that
We live in a dream do you get that



Credits
Writer(s): Eric Stevens
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