More Than Less
Take a little time and you'll see that I don't
Lately in my mind I'm repeating my own
Safety is a sign that I see in my hope
Hazy when I drive so I'm catching a Lyft
Know what I believe but don't believe it the same
Tweaked my Christianity in Jesus' name
Call me hypocritical, I'm needing to change
Call me hypocritical, my living is shit
Texting back the shorty that don't carry my name
Wiser man would prolly put his head in a flame
Wiser man would prolly say do not entertain
Wiser man ain't make it yet, he's catching a Lyft
Thinking of myself in every way that you don't
Casting out myself like every day but you won't
Love, truth, and correction, but I'm carrying shame
Love, truth, and correction
All I'm saying is
I confess, I'm a mess
No, you don't deserve the stress
And I guess that it's best
Your heart beats me out your chest
I confess, I'm a mess
I'm too close to the fence
Not giving more than less, less
Not giving more than less
I'm breaking your heart
But asking will you bless my soul?
My soul
It's 11:58 p.m. in Dallas, Texas
On December 9th 2017
And, I miss my baby
Lately in my mind I'm repeating my own
Safety is a sign that I see in my hope
Hazy when I drive so I'm catching a Lyft
Know what I believe but don't believe it the same
Tweaked my Christianity in Jesus' name
Call me hypocritical, I'm needing to change
Call me hypocritical, my living is shit
Texting back the shorty that don't carry my name
Wiser man would prolly put his head in a flame
Wiser man would prolly say do not entertain
Wiser man ain't make it yet, he's catching a Lyft
Thinking of myself in every way that you don't
Casting out myself like every day but you won't
Love, truth, and correction, but I'm carrying shame
Love, truth, and correction
All I'm saying is
I confess, I'm a mess
No, you don't deserve the stress
And I guess that it's best
Your heart beats me out your chest
I confess, I'm a mess
I'm too close to the fence
Not giving more than less, less
Not giving more than less
I'm breaking your heart
But asking will you bless my soul?
My soul
It's 11:58 p.m. in Dallas, Texas
On December 9th 2017
And, I miss my baby
Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Joseph Hoskins, Andre Carnell Robertson Ii, Xavier Omar Adams Sr.
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