Off the Hennessy

I was born on Anita Baker's birthday
Kobe died on mine 28 years later
Can't sleep cause I feel anxious
Need more than my bills paid with this 9 am to 5 pm
Fuck barely having enough to put $5 on 9
I felt the temptations of me tracing a dotted line
Enslavement in trade for a dollar sign
I put a couple songs of mine on Spotify
To see if I could spot & find
People like myself that needed helped from being ostracized

I'm autistic with all symptoms
We're all different
You think I'm awkward
I'm authentic
You're all critics
Your goal in life is to cause tension
You're all bitches
Before you start flexing, you gotta check if your heart's in it

I just discovered in one way or another
My troubled past with my mother is haunting me
I find a piece of her in every woman I meet
But that ain't the way I want it to be
Why did I used to think separating from situations
Was fake and was make-believe?
I hated to break the lease
I don't partake in faith
Hate to say it but taking leaps
Kept me stable when I was weak
And E gon take it easy
Before this dis ease turns into a disease
I'm probably somewhere chillin & hidden like fees
Rather that than be somewhere gritting my teeth
Rather that than be on bended knee
They need to know that E will leave
Wasn't no threat & wasn't no plea
This the scoop like TMZ
You need to C that you a B
Get off my D I'm playing keys
I know niggas weaving signs
Like they're Hidden in the Leaves
I just said a random thing
Because I'm off the Hennessy
And I changed my last name
But a nigga still a G
We ain't even gotta speak
I'm on my narcissistic shit
It's just me me me me me
Don't assist
Nigga just ceased



Credits
Writer(s): Elijah Herrera
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