Don't Know

How it comes to my mind it's no surprise ya'll cats learn in due time
See the look in my eyes come join the ride I'll take you higher
Isn't that a disguise just be yourself ain't no one gonna judge you
No time for pretend I've spoken with men and I've broken liars
Man look at these tantrums y'all feel me cuz I'm there like a phantom
Back here like santa giving out gifts as I mold and expand them
Fuck with I dismantle god damn quick and I come with some power
Is that your click fuck your click gimme more to devour
Hit cowards right in the fuck'n face till they walk home sour
I'm louder gimme that beat and a tree and an ass that's rounder
Hit hours los'n my sleep but fuck ima get this chowder
Empowered feel'n this way ya'll just get out my way
Fuck and I can't sleep duck when I come creep
Luck yo there ain't none fuck yo it's tempting
Tempt me better run away never met me
Death fuck'n with me head pretty shifty
Get me feel'n my soul like a gypsy
Come with me seems like you get me
Pissed cuz I haven't dropped fear since it gripped me
Liv'n way down here in misery
Pull'n my weight up how do I feel I feel like I'm ate up
You don't need to say none it's not a big deal been here since my days young
It'll be ok son just take a seat here take a hit come way up
It's just a game son It's starts with yourself yourself yourself
Mother fuckers gonna know my name a l v i straight to the mother fuck'n brain
Like quicksand don't expect to escape blessed in a way express in a lane
Carry my weight it's devastating soak'n in rain bitch choking the fame
Fuck'n with lames nah bra no way ima slave to what my demons say um
And they mend me some kinda friendly some pretty fucked up curse and offend me
Deep thoughts or I slur out the endings or I'm in between in a frenzy
Pacing all day in the same scene spacing everyday in the same dream
Sharing my way for the sake that you're in the same spot chill stand adjacent
God damn I'll leave so come on man look the sky the clouds yo they gone man
Fam Ima rip on this gram life is a beast it's a bitch on the rag
How I stand making fist with my hand creeping in heavy like the mist with the sand
Deep within belly where the pits never end ima feast on the dwelling ripping bitches to shreds



Credits
Writer(s): David Alvarez
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link