Year One

Heard ya message
Why you fucking with me?
Stop with the bullshit
You never say what you mean
Been fine by myself
That's how y'all left me to be
I'm claustrophobic
Shit, this place is closing in and on me

In need of nourishment, I branch out
Like roots of a tree
To find myself, my own path
My own destiny
To sew the seed of all seeds
And be with those who love me
To stop feeling like gotta fit
The wrong puzzle piece

You know I ain't been in any kinds of visions you see
So stop pretending you know how I move
And feel how I be
Never gave a window
So y'all assume what I think
That's fucked up on some other shit
Y'all push to the brink

Draining poison from my family
Call that blood in the sink
Y'all niggas big mad
When I cut the ties and the links
Gave y'all niggas time to right your wrongs
Accept who I be
But you ain't gone stop the truth
Cause it's setting me free

Ha
Year one in the bag
Got these muhfuckas out here big mad
Tryna do it big, now
Stop this sad
Ain't nobody gone stop me
With a knife in my back

Ha
Year one in the bag
Love myself first
Cause fake don't last
Blood on my hands
But I don't feel bad
Happy that I cut ties
Cause I'm back on track
Uh

Ha
Year one in the bag
Got these muhfuckas out here big mad
Tryna do it big, now
Stop this sad
Ain't nobody gone stop me
With a knife in my back

Whoa
I heard everything
I know what you said
And if I'm to lying to my people
Take my soul to the dead
Real recognizes real
In the back of my head
But that was never a priority
In goals that you set

Y'all niggas in the way
That's why these boundaries is set
When I build my life up
Y'all like to come through and wreck
So when I give y'all honesty
Your feelings be pressed
Next thing I know I feel bad
And then I'm depressed
So I quit saying more
And started saying some less
'Cause I'm wrong like Kanye
Everywhere, but the West
Yeah I love y'all
But I only wish y'all the best
As I get this the rest of this bullshit off of my chest

I can't never have peace
Ya'll the source of my stress
I'm living by the Golden Rule
Just to get to success
But y'all hindering my growth
When you think you know best
Y'all a whole ass lie
Man, a hot ass mess
Damn

Ha
Year one in the bag
Got these muhfuckas out here big mad
Tryna do it big, now
Stop this sad
Ain't nobody gone stop me
With a knife in my back

Ha
Year one in the bag
Love myself first
Cause fake don't last
Blood on my hands
But I don't feel bad
Happy that I cut ties
Cause I'm back on track
Uh

Ha
Year one in the bag
Got these muhfuckas out here big mad
Tryna do it big, now
Stop this sad
Ain't nobody gone stop me
With a knife in my back

Ha
Year one in the bag
Love myself first
Cause fake don't last
Blood on my hands
But I don't feel bad
Happy that I cut ties
Cause I'm back on track
Uh



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Sexton, Jr.
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