Peak
So unpersuasive with thoughts that's so invasive
A dog without a tail not knowing what the chase is
But trynna get a bone zero numbers on the phone
Not good with the talk but the skills he trynna hone
I get anxious and fumble my words
But I always peep the chatter hear the chirping of birds
Really thought you was the shit used to roll with the turds
But times have changed from the things that I heard
I get anxious and fumble my words
But I always peep the chatter hear the chirping of birds
Really thought you was the shit used to roll with the turds
But times have changed from the things that I heard
Often then not still stuck in my head
Following these chain of thoughts all the places they lead
Most often into trouble so I stuck to my bubble
So they never catch me slip never chances to fumble
Hands shaking taking risk I was scared of rebuttals
Gap tooth with a lisp bringing fears to a double
But what I learned through the years that don't mean that I'm weak
Cause I'm growing past you niggas never hitting a peak
I get anxious and fumble my words
But I always peep the chatter hear the chirping of birds
Really thought you was the shit used to roll with the turds
But times have changed from the things that I heard
I get anxious and fumble my words
But I always peep the chatter hear the chirping of birds
Really thought you was the shit used to roll with the turds
But times have changed from the things that I heard
A dog without a tail not knowing what the chase is
But trynna get a bone zero numbers on the phone
Not good with the talk but the skills he trynna hone
I get anxious and fumble my words
But I always peep the chatter hear the chirping of birds
Really thought you was the shit used to roll with the turds
But times have changed from the things that I heard
I get anxious and fumble my words
But I always peep the chatter hear the chirping of birds
Really thought you was the shit used to roll with the turds
But times have changed from the things that I heard
Often then not still stuck in my head
Following these chain of thoughts all the places they lead
Most often into trouble so I stuck to my bubble
So they never catch me slip never chances to fumble
Hands shaking taking risk I was scared of rebuttals
Gap tooth with a lisp bringing fears to a double
But what I learned through the years that don't mean that I'm weak
Cause I'm growing past you niggas never hitting a peak
I get anxious and fumble my words
But I always peep the chatter hear the chirping of birds
Really thought you was the shit used to roll with the turds
But times have changed from the things that I heard
I get anxious and fumble my words
But I always peep the chatter hear the chirping of birds
Really thought you was the shit used to roll with the turds
But times have changed from the things that I heard
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Writer(s): Jarod Johnson
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