X Cited
I just took a minute tryna crawl back up
Imma end up crippled when I fall back yuh
Think I broke my collarbone I'm all fucked up
Acting really strange and now I'm really gone
I just took a minute tryna crawl back up
Imma end up crippled when I fall back yuh
Think I broke my collarbone I'm all fucked up
I could swear to god but I might I'll lose it all yea
Work with my hand
Don't need a tool
Niggas is sheep
They playing with wool
Here come the wolf
There ain't no shepherd
Prowl like a predator
Try to resolve it
They go running
The ones wit the tools
They think It's funny
Them niggas blasting
Life wrapped in plastic
Pistol bombastic
They rifle is tragic
Finger like atlas
Strain on the chassis
Permanent damage
Not up to standard
Need a mechanist
Need a fucking break cause I'm full of cracks
Need to get on track for I come in last
Cause I just can't take gaining what I lack
I took a chance
And I found that I'm meant to go
Another hole I don't know why
And I might cry sitting like that
Pan In right on the back
Poke a hole in the trap like
I took a chance
And I found that I'm meant to go
And I'm letting go
Of my mental
Gentle and it's floating away
I can't hold it
I just took a minute tryna crawl back up
Imma end up crippled when I fall back yuh
Think I broke my collarbone I'm all fucked up
Acting really strange and now I'm really gone
I just took a minute tryna crawl back up
Imma end up crippled when I fall back yuh
Think I broke my collarbone I'm all fucked up
I could swear to god but I might I'll lose it all yea
Crowd screaming crowd screaming
Sound like I been day dreaming
Picking fruit that's out of season
For no reason I been searching
For the leeches and the urchins
Move em out my fingers hurting
I been poisoned presence lurking
Take it flip it n reverse it
Cursed shit
Irked bitch
Lurched bit
What we hit
Nonsense
Hop ship
Not me
Not this
I'm going down
No ground
In sight
Close my eyes lose the light
But I'm here now
No motherfuckin' fear now
Imma end up crippled when I fall back yuh
Think I broke my collarbone I'm all fucked up
Acting really strange and now I'm really gone
I just took a minute tryna crawl back up
Imma end up crippled when I fall back yuh
Think I broke my collarbone I'm all fucked up
I could swear to god but I might I'll lose it all yea
Work with my hand
Don't need a tool
Niggas is sheep
They playing with wool
Here come the wolf
There ain't no shepherd
Prowl like a predator
Try to resolve it
They go running
The ones wit the tools
They think It's funny
Them niggas blasting
Life wrapped in plastic
Pistol bombastic
They rifle is tragic
Finger like atlas
Strain on the chassis
Permanent damage
Not up to standard
Need a mechanist
Need a fucking break cause I'm full of cracks
Need to get on track for I come in last
Cause I just can't take gaining what I lack
I took a chance
And I found that I'm meant to go
Another hole I don't know why
And I might cry sitting like that
Pan In right on the back
Poke a hole in the trap like
I took a chance
And I found that I'm meant to go
And I'm letting go
Of my mental
Gentle and it's floating away
I can't hold it
I just took a minute tryna crawl back up
Imma end up crippled when I fall back yuh
Think I broke my collarbone I'm all fucked up
Acting really strange and now I'm really gone
I just took a minute tryna crawl back up
Imma end up crippled when I fall back yuh
Think I broke my collarbone I'm all fucked up
I could swear to god but I might I'll lose it all yea
Crowd screaming crowd screaming
Sound like I been day dreaming
Picking fruit that's out of season
For no reason I been searching
For the leeches and the urchins
Move em out my fingers hurting
I been poisoned presence lurking
Take it flip it n reverse it
Cursed shit
Irked bitch
Lurched bit
What we hit
Nonsense
Hop ship
Not me
Not this
I'm going down
No ground
In sight
Close my eyes lose the light
But I'm here now
No motherfuckin' fear now
Credits
Writer(s): Akin Gaddis
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