Moonlight

I told you I was tired
I told you I was finished
You took these words up out my mouth
You making me the menace

I Show up everyday
It's survival of the fittest
Even grab a broom
An I'll win a game of quidditch
Keep licking on my plate
Until I feel replenished
I do it for myself
Cause I know that imma get it

We goin back and forth
like we playing rounds of tennis
She pulling on my heart
Then she leave it full of rivets

Know that I believe it, believe up in myself
Imma keep on swinging till I wear the title belt
Writing all these lines girl I tell you how I felt
While you looking the mirror you only care about your self

Fell into dream scape, Reflecting on myself
Swimming through my past you can call me Michael Phelps
Turning every stone tryna figure how you felt
Looking for the better man I knew I couldn't help

They can keep on talking shit but all they shit is gassed up
Running on they mouths but their life is looking trash truck

Sitting at the table man I clear my plate for dinner
You calling me the winner but all I am a sinner
She take a deep breathe and the air get thinner
Then I watch the light off her hair just shimmer

Cast a ward of mysticism,
Disappear my pessimism
Light up on the fuckin prism
Party till we end up missin
Kissing under mistletoe toe
I take my chance, I hope i blow
I roll the Js up full of dro
I take a breath, then let it go
Let my feelings comatose
Let me have another dose
Let me just enjoy the most
My cup is full lets give a toast

Stay up in my own lane, I'm tired of your bragging
Keep talking shit, meet the fire breathing dragon
Think for yourself, don't jump the bandwagon
Open up your mind, an try to imagine

You in a better life living for your passion
Picking up your phone an you hit with a caption
Telling the world that you know it gonna happen
See it on their face man they love your reaction

Living my life, bro I'm feeling so lavish
Had a couple times where I had to act savage
Demon took over when I tried to act passive
Now I'm just rapping banging out this track list

Belching out flames, my raps are never laggin
My style on point, I'm dripping with the fashion
We rolling up jays, while we stacking up the cash an
Listen to my music with the speakers out blasting

Stay up in my own lane, I'm tired of your bragging
Keep talking shit, meet the fire breathing dragon
Think for yourself, don't jump the bandwagon
Open up your mind, an try to imagine



Credits
Writer(s): Malachai Hilt
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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