All good Kaland
Birds eye view of residuals
Behind the gates as a criminal
Eating my fruits and my vegetables
Knuckles bloody like a mensural cycle
Another visit to solitary
This shit here is involuntary
Body ice cold like it's February
I ain't gone lie, it's gets overbearing
Being alone with just the voices in my head in here alone
Don't want to get out of bed to reach the phone
Not until they bring me my meds
Even then, I probably won't
It's gets overbearing being alone
With just the voices in my head
In here all alone
Got no bread, yet I'm in a jam
Almost stuck in another jam
That ain't gone help my predicament
In which the state brought FED interest
Karmas a bitch, I hate fucking her
She gave em the shit by the furniture
Talking inspectors and officers
Rather them than a Marshal Bus
Had to accept that I'm in this mess
Now I'm fucked up cracking niggas heads
Doc had considered me over stressed
All I can do is recollect
On March 11th when this came about
Who ever called need to point me out
Wonder how long they followed me around
Probably had the ups while I was looking down
Birds eye view of residuals
Behind the gates as a criminal
Eating my fruits and my vegetables
Knuckles bloody like a mensural cycle
Another visit to solitary
This shit here is involuntary
Body ice cold like it's February
I ain't gone lie, it's gets overbearing
Being alone with just the voices in my head in here alone
Don't want to get out of bed to reach the phone
Not until they bring me my meds
Even then, I probably won't
It's gets overbearing being alone
With just the voices in my head
In here all alone
(That, that)That friend ain't a friend
I said it Oops
Considered him my mans, now he a goof
Could've did him in if I wanted to but I thought friendship was bulletproof
For sure shatter through cause I see the damage
Tryna give excuses but you know what happened
Heard about a beam and a blue sandwich
Clear you gotta new style, ain boutta cramp it
Birds eye view of residuals
Behind the gates as a criminal
Eating my fruits and my vegetables
Knuckles bloody like a mensural cycle
Another visit to solitary
This shit here is involuntary
Body ice cold like it's February
I ain't gone lie, it's gets overbearing
Being alone with just the voices in my head
In here alone
Don't want to get out of bed
To reach the phone
Not until they bring me my meds
Even then, I probably won't
Behind the gates as a criminal
Eating my fruits and my vegetables
Knuckles bloody like a mensural cycle
Another visit to solitary
This shit here is involuntary
Body ice cold like it's February
I ain't gone lie, it's gets overbearing
Being alone with just the voices in my head in here alone
Don't want to get out of bed to reach the phone
Not until they bring me my meds
Even then, I probably won't
It's gets overbearing being alone
With just the voices in my head
In here all alone
Got no bread, yet I'm in a jam
Almost stuck in another jam
That ain't gone help my predicament
In which the state brought FED interest
Karmas a bitch, I hate fucking her
She gave em the shit by the furniture
Talking inspectors and officers
Rather them than a Marshal Bus
Had to accept that I'm in this mess
Now I'm fucked up cracking niggas heads
Doc had considered me over stressed
All I can do is recollect
On March 11th when this came about
Who ever called need to point me out
Wonder how long they followed me around
Probably had the ups while I was looking down
Birds eye view of residuals
Behind the gates as a criminal
Eating my fruits and my vegetables
Knuckles bloody like a mensural cycle
Another visit to solitary
This shit here is involuntary
Body ice cold like it's February
I ain't gone lie, it's gets overbearing
Being alone with just the voices in my head in here alone
Don't want to get out of bed to reach the phone
Not until they bring me my meds
Even then, I probably won't
It's gets overbearing being alone
With just the voices in my head
In here all alone
(That, that)That friend ain't a friend
I said it Oops
Considered him my mans, now he a goof
Could've did him in if I wanted to but I thought friendship was bulletproof
For sure shatter through cause I see the damage
Tryna give excuses but you know what happened
Heard about a beam and a blue sandwich
Clear you gotta new style, ain boutta cramp it
Birds eye view of residuals
Behind the gates as a criminal
Eating my fruits and my vegetables
Knuckles bloody like a mensural cycle
Another visit to solitary
This shit here is involuntary
Body ice cold like it's February
I ain't gone lie, it's gets overbearing
Being alone with just the voices in my head
In here alone
Don't want to get out of bed
To reach the phone
Not until they bring me my meds
Even then, I probably won't
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Writer(s): Kaland Trotter
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