Break

(Break) (Break) (Break) (Break) (Break) (Break)
Break! Yeah I'm bouta break
R.I.P my poker face
I got demons giving chase
Foot is on accelerate
And they never hit the brakes
My world so full of hate
Like this must be my fate
Like am I a mistake
I'm looking for my place
I'm still lost in the race
I've been lost every day
I've been lost every day

I tend to overthink
Niggas said that senior year will end in a blink
But my patience runs thin
Yeah I'm talking paper-thin
It runs thinner than the
Hairs on my chinny chin chin
Impatience is a sin

But now I'm wondering what's been taking so long
Yeah I miss the good ol' days but those days are long gone
Everybody vs. me wishing on my downfall
And here I am breaking down when did it all go wrong
How long will it take, how long will it take
Cause a nigga like me got too much that's at stake
How long will it take, how long will it take
Cause this smile is a fake and now I'm bouta break

Yeah I'm bouta break
R.I.P my poker face
I got demons giving chase
Foot is on accelerate
And they never hit the brakes
My world so full of hate
Like this must be my fate
Like am I a mistake
I'm looking for my place
I'm still lost in the race
I've been lost every day
And I'm tryna find my way
Been tryna find my bae
Never worked when I chased
So I sit back and wait
Like what is there to say

Now I'm sitting here watching all the days go by
And I had to stop chasing the shit's a waste of time
Where I'm from they wasn't serious they just bold face lies
And that really got me thinking what the college baes like

Aye, do I deserve it tho
Had to talk to Jack & Jill and now they calling me a beau
Yeah, them boys is boujee tho
Prolly gon be looking at me just cause I ain't a pro

Times is changing
I've been breaking
Gone from chasing
Now I'm waiting
18 years
In the making
I've been fading
And degrading
No escaping
Or debating
I've been waiting for a chance
Now it's right here for the taking

And I know they bout to hate
Just cause, I'm going off
Just cause, I'm poppin' off
Just cause, I'm snapping off
And I know these niggas lame
Just cause, they dropped the ball
Just cause, their pride is small
Just cause, they know-it-all
And I know that they're a waste
Just cause, they sleep on me
Just cause, they don't believe
Just cause, they killing me
And I know that it's too late
Just cause, they bouta hate
Just cause, they rattlesnakes
Just cause, you know a nigga bouta break

Yeah I'm bouta break
R.I.P my poker face
I got demons giving chase
Foot is on accelerate
And they never hit the brakes
My world so full of hate
Like this must be my fate
Like am I a mistake
I'm looking for my place
I'm still lost in the race
I've been lost every day
And a nigga bouta break
And there's no one to embrace
I just want to feel the warmth
But that's never been the case (Nah)
(T.M.S)



Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Sullivan, Stephen Sullivan Iii
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