Get Up

Ties got a nigga dome twist up
When its fam hate seem to look like love
But when its real you can sort of catch a buzz
Heart on steady hum
Feelings fleeted fast like a quick nut
God damn i was young
Viewing views so ascude
In prepubescent shoes
Shaking and shaping my patients
And my attitude towards relations
I became numb social adjacent
Fire in my soul only shaking and baking
No love for myself
What the fuck was you thinking
You know how a 8 year old
Cope with knowing ma aint coming home
Thats the end of the world
And im an optimist
But aint no Optimus
When life a mega bitch
We go through Hella shit
Guess im use to it
So it was and it is
Fuck a bitch
I can only live in my selfishness
The knife cut deep when you close
To the wrist
And shit aint pretty
Cuz we always slip
I honestly
Rather not
Deal with it
I got a few friends and it fucks with me
Cause im always feel like they Expecting shit
I think i make bad company
Or maybe it just all in my head
I really dont think you should fuck with me it just is how it is
Never had no one to run with
Did this shit on my own two feet
Retrack cause my recaps relapsed and My knee caps weak man im gon need help
Trying keep safe fuck a seat belt
Never pin the combo in ya face
What are keys man shit make you cheese
Like swizz beats when she sing man
Remind me of my mother and my Father in this dream that i had
Dancing in the dark candles Flickering
Water pipes whispering
But woke to a place
Filled with ignorance
It just iggs me man these niggas dont understand
Im just getting into shit
Housekeeping just make my bed
Sheet folding got the ink in hand
Write and what i leave it leak
Now thats opportunity at hand
Like the glock tween the seats im gon kill this

Been thru no better

Been thru no better

Know no better



Credits
Writer(s): Evan Miller
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