Rational
Why talk? if you ain't trying to be rational
I talk (murmur) rational
I curse you out like a priest, confessional
I cross you out like a priest, confessional
Problems at home, I cannot fix on my own
Yuh, headaches. two days with migraines. I'm zoned
I just made 17 songs. I told my momma I'm gone
Thinking I'm smoking on cigarettes, I tried and choked in the cut
Please do not shit where you sleep
Never try shit where you eat
I cannot lessen the fee
I need my notes like it's glee
If we can't talk on the phone
Then we ain't talking for free
My nigga pulled up with heat
My nigga pulled up with heat
My niggas move silent. my niggas move private
Aim it then, aim it then shoot Ryan. we trynna break the silence
You can not come inside the cockpit, you cannot shoot your shot in
Shawty she came inside the cockpit, now she can't keep from bopping
I just went crazy. memory hazy. smoking that Brazy
You cannot cage me. I'm in the matrix
Fuck the theatrics. that's a blow to the cervix
I do not fuck with the churches but I be out spitting verses
Losing control of my urges, forgetting them scriptures and verses
A man is a man when he purges. I've been out; slave to my virtues
I face my issues alone. A couple of moments I need to atone for
I could've done more but it's done for. oh god knows
Why talk? if you ain't trying to be rational
I talk (murmur) rational
I curse you out like a priest, confessional
I cross you out like a priest, confessional
I talk (murmur) rational
I curse you out like a priest, confessional
I cross you out like a priest, confessional
Problems at home, I cannot fix on my own
Yuh, headaches. two days with migraines. I'm zoned
I just made 17 songs. I told my momma I'm gone
Thinking I'm smoking on cigarettes, I tried and choked in the cut
Please do not shit where you sleep
Never try shit where you eat
I cannot lessen the fee
I need my notes like it's glee
If we can't talk on the phone
Then we ain't talking for free
My nigga pulled up with heat
My nigga pulled up with heat
My niggas move silent. my niggas move private
Aim it then, aim it then shoot Ryan. we trynna break the silence
You can not come inside the cockpit, you cannot shoot your shot in
Shawty she came inside the cockpit, now she can't keep from bopping
I just went crazy. memory hazy. smoking that Brazy
You cannot cage me. I'm in the matrix
Fuck the theatrics. that's a blow to the cervix
I do not fuck with the churches but I be out spitting verses
Losing control of my urges, forgetting them scriptures and verses
A man is a man when he purges. I've been out; slave to my virtues
I face my issues alone. A couple of moments I need to atone for
I could've done more but it's done for. oh god knows
Why talk? if you ain't trying to be rational
I talk (murmur) rational
I curse you out like a priest, confessional
I cross you out like a priest, confessional
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Writer(s): Thabo Ndlovu
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