Let It Spill

Let it ride
Got to get it and go
I admit I don't know
What I need anymore
Plenty time
For these pennies and dimes
Want it dead or alive
Too invested to die
Too congested to cry
Too complex with disguise
Too obsessed to despise
Too immensin' to just exit and let it slide
yea
Swear this shit get me every time
Priorities in my mind
If I'm getting intertwined
You just caught me in a bind
Ma said be a simple man
But I'm simply in a jam
If I could've gave it up
Then nobody'd give a damn
If I needed saving uh
Then would you still give a hand and man
If I could land on my feet I would have
You either look fear in the face or look past it
I'm not there
I got caught up in the nine-yard stare
And even though I had the chance to prepare
I'm aware

I couldn't let it spill
You let it all bottle up and it builds
And even still I wouldn't let it spill
You play your role until it's out of control
But don't believe that it never will
It's real life when it isn't a drill
But even still
I wouldn't let it spill

You either
Unreliable
Or undeniable
Put in the miles so
You reached the milestone
It took a while so,
It's out of style now
The jury judging your tribulations and trials now
I kept it hard pressed
It kept my heart stressed
Don't have your arms stretched
Unless its far fetched
Until the mood strike
Until its right to
We in the moon light
I'm on my night moves
Yea Like I was outback in the Chevy
Celebration wasn't in order yet we tossing confetti
I bet he,
Thought he would make it by the thread of the needle
The purest one out of the bunch the biggest threat to the people
Well
I might lose it still
I got delusional
I only sleep to dream
I only shoot to kill
Fill in the voids but know that bloods gonna spill
It's real life when it isn't a drill
But even still

I couldn't let it spill
Let it all bottle up and it builds
And even still, I couldn't let it spill
You play your role until it's out of control
But don't believe that it never will
It's real life when it isn't a drill
But even still I couldn't let it spill
Worried bout the overkill

You got the
Sand inside your hand until you watch it slip
Time of the essence no time to politic
Feel like I'm swimming round with piranha fish
Yea
Feel like I'm killing my own prerogative
No satisfaction with wasted time when you sit inside
I'd worry less bout the pressure if I could press decline
They say the present a present but now we pressed for time
The tension starts to get heated and you get pressure fried
Well-spoken and well played
Until I got the itis just like I was in 12th grade
I Know that you seen mine
know that I seen yours
My flaw like a fashion now feast your eyes on my features
I'm Jumping in feet first
Scared of the head change
But I did my research
So just let me explain
How could I express
Til I got lost in the mess
And I ain't got much to give
So try to give them my best
Cuz I been pressed to even let it spill

Let it all bottle up and it builds
But still I wouldn't let it spill
Play your role until it's out of control
But don't believe that it will never will
It's real when it isn't a drill
You under pressure
Or it's overkill

Crafting in my zone
Don't fuck with my priorities
I been on my own
Don't fuck with my priorities
Happiness my home
Don't fuck with my priorities
All of these priorities
All of these
All of these
Uh
Crafting in my zone
Don't fuck with my priorities
I been in my zone
Don't fuck with my priorities
Happiness my home
Don't fuck with my priorities
All of these priorities
All of these
All of these
All of these



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Slutz
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