little bit of it

I'm up in my feelings and shit
I'll get into a little bit of it
All my fears they are legitimate and its
Killing my innocence, ever since I was a boy
I toyed with the idea of sole coincidence

And it me annoyed cause I never got that into it
My life never got that intimate
But as I listen into it, I begin to capture it
And its turning me much more passionate

So I go after it and it's a perfect fit
Fingers flowing through my hair I do a perfect flip
Lyrics flowing through the air I do a perfect rift

I'm spilling all this tea I gotta perfect bitch
That be listening to me cause I got, perfect pitch

Getting filthy rich, imma stand my ground
I wont ever snitch, I won't ever switch
While ill be around, because it ain't allowed
Smoking loud so proud, its a perfect niche

Lets get back into it, into the specifics
What we see around us is horrific
There ain't no limit
The banks be stilling

They rape civilians
They take the kids and
They making millions
But they ain't be giving

They just be feeling
They must be running
Cuz the help must be coming
And Then bell must be rung and
Then the hell must just follow
And then death is coming, just like a deathly hollow

I gotta loud bravado
And motto from a crowd saying hold the throttle
I gotta bottle of Rosado, its an older model
And I'm eating up gelato, got no road to follow
Gotta pocket full of weed but I'm in Colorado

They ain't no reason to flee, cause I've been manifesting
And I've been my best when I keep em guessing
Imma lap the rest until they learn their lesson
I am invested but you know I ain't confessing