Everything

Everything
Everything is not what it seems
My eyes closed I'm still awake is this just a Dream
Seeing signs from God, ask him what do this mean
Can't hang wit fakes so don't make a plate cuz you ain't on my team

I got a lot going on please see the good in me
You say I changed but you changed on me
I ain't playin wit nothin I hop ona beat ima wear it out
Never talk about feelings unless it's in music I gather my conscious and let it out

Already told you my life is a movie
Only gave you a snippet of it
Ppl tell me that they feel my pain in my music
Been thru shit that was really confusing

Got some ppl who really been thru it
Sports is what got me thru it
Other niggas they went to the the block to move it
You gone do what you gotta do, cuz you gotta do it

I be whippin it no Ls
You a leach tryna hang by my coattail
They say skinny niggas ain't shhh
Ya chick feel it in her ribs when I lay it down

Business is business don't play around
When I step in the room they don't make a sound
Behind my back you was talkin shit
But you up in my face buddy buddy now

I smoke spliff n I get away
Yea yeaa yeaa, a lot on my mind so I don't care if you feel a way
Could care less if you feel a way
He turning his sadness to perky pain
Yea, yea, yea yea yea
He turning his sadness to perky pain
He drowning his sadness in perky rain

They hear my lyrics n prolly think it's a street reference (Nah)
But I really ball, I was in the field gettin busy on defense
Had shooters on shooters
2-2-1 press it was lethal

Gotta go hard for my ppl
Get lost in the sauce when you hang wit my ppl
I'm goin hard for my ppl
Told you I love you when you say it you never mean it

Everything
Everything is not what it seems
My eyes closed I'm still awake is this just a Dream
Seeing signs from God, ask him what do this mean
Can't hang wit fakes so don't make a plate cuz you ain't on my team

I got a lot going on plz see the good in me
You say I changed but you changed on me
I ain't playin wit nothin I hop ona beat ima wear it out
Never talk about feelings unless it's in music I gather my conscious and let it out



Credits
Writer(s): Barry Mccloud Jr
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