I Can See
Yo
Yo
I think I can see
Think I found a bit of clarity
If you don't grasp the vision
You are nothing that I need
If you don't got no respect
For me or my artistry
Then promise you will not be on my team
I I I think I can see
Fucking with my new mentality
Cold but some bitches need to freeze
It'll be how it be cutting themes from the story
And it means what its gon' mean
I I I think I can see
Yo, I think I could see
So tired of the bullshit
What happened to real friends?
Y'all tourists
Be 'round a few rounds
Throw a few down
But where y'all at now
Care to expound?
So tired of you fake motherfuckers
Only there looking for something
You ain't fucking getting nothing
Drain it and run
Slaves, Native Americans
Love the comparison
You quite the specimen
Thinking we should run us an experiment
Yo, give a dose of your own fucking medicine
Yo, let's figure if you could take
What you dole
Pretty sure we know
That you can't
Here we fucking go
I'ma play both sides
Steal cheat lie
Smile to your face
And then front like the good guy
Quite the fucking game
I'll be hitting them bull's-eyes
Keep you on the clock
But I'll leave you on standby
I think I can see
Think I found a bit of clarity
If you don't grasp the vision
You are nothing that I need
If you don't got no respect
For me or my artistry
Then promise you will not be on my team
I I I think I can see
Found a bit of clarity
Cold, but some bitches need to freeze
It'll be how it be, cutting themes from the story
And it means what its gon' mean
I I I think I can see
I'm tired feeling cold
And so terribly alone
Depressions been taking hold
Sick of fighting on my own
Tired of hating home
Tryna to take it slow
Tired of feeling low
Thought that I would let you know
That I'm cutting people
And maybe I'm switching towns
Cause I promise you motherfuckers
Won't me break down
And I'm close
Been slippin'
Tryna cope
Ain't a victim
I'm skipping
I'm dipping
I'm gone
Good riddance
My anxiety been way too high
Been crying and it don't feel right
Not that this has been a waste of time
But I'm thinking we should ground the flights
Cause I gotta make it through the night
My anxiety been way too high
Been crying every fuckin' night
Not that this has been a waste of time
But I'm thinking we should ground the flights
I gotta make it through the night
And I can see
Yo
I think I can see
Think I found a bit of clarity
If you don't grasp the vision
You are nothing that I need
If you don't got no respect
For me or my artistry
Then promise you will not be on my team
I I I think I can see
Fucking with my new mentality
Cold but some bitches need to freeze
It'll be how it be cutting themes from the story
And it means what its gon' mean
I I I think I can see
Yo, I think I could see
So tired of the bullshit
What happened to real friends?
Y'all tourists
Be 'round a few rounds
Throw a few down
But where y'all at now
Care to expound?
So tired of you fake motherfuckers
Only there looking for something
You ain't fucking getting nothing
Drain it and run
Slaves, Native Americans
Love the comparison
You quite the specimen
Thinking we should run us an experiment
Yo, give a dose of your own fucking medicine
Yo, let's figure if you could take
What you dole
Pretty sure we know
That you can't
Here we fucking go
I'ma play both sides
Steal cheat lie
Smile to your face
And then front like the good guy
Quite the fucking game
I'll be hitting them bull's-eyes
Keep you on the clock
But I'll leave you on standby
I think I can see
Think I found a bit of clarity
If you don't grasp the vision
You are nothing that I need
If you don't got no respect
For me or my artistry
Then promise you will not be on my team
I I I think I can see
Found a bit of clarity
Cold, but some bitches need to freeze
It'll be how it be, cutting themes from the story
And it means what its gon' mean
I I I think I can see
I'm tired feeling cold
And so terribly alone
Depressions been taking hold
Sick of fighting on my own
Tired of hating home
Tryna to take it slow
Tired of feeling low
Thought that I would let you know
That I'm cutting people
And maybe I'm switching towns
Cause I promise you motherfuckers
Won't me break down
And I'm close
Been slippin'
Tryna cope
Ain't a victim
I'm skipping
I'm dipping
I'm gone
Good riddance
My anxiety been way too high
Been crying and it don't feel right
Not that this has been a waste of time
But I'm thinking we should ground the flights
Cause I gotta make it through the night
My anxiety been way too high
Been crying every fuckin' night
Not that this has been a waste of time
But I'm thinking we should ground the flights
I gotta make it through the night
And I can see
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