Touché
Before I get upset please tell me what you really meant
I feel real affected by the subtext of your last sentence
Something about your words smell foul scented
Spawning thunderous thoughts reall relentless
I don't know who you are or where your coming from
But I feel pretty sure you think I'm dumb
But shit I might be it's just as likely cause I don't know if you authentically like me
Kicking it with me even though you might spite me
The shame I bear is really unsightly
Am I even in the right key?
Is my girl friend gonna leave me for a whitey
Is it because I'm a Libra not a Pisces
Broad strokes I don't put it on lightly
When you're a clown it don't matter is you're white black or brown
The make up all
Looks the same
Everybody in the sinking ship is going down
You can prolly Drown quicker if you stand a pray
The wind that clears up the fog don't blow this way
So I can't tell if its night and day
My foul thoughts mold me like clay so what the fuck in the fuck can i fucking say
Touché
Thunder taking over my sense of wonder
You can catch me posted near the rock I'm under
Bumper to bumper right spot
The lid on this crack pot might pop
The train is off the rails and it just won't stop
But I'm the type that knows if I fall down I'll somehow end up on top
I say that but this here track might flop
Shit let's not act this ain't no skit
That's why I'm held up inside my crib
You keep a smile on my face with a fib
Please instead of that just break my rib
Im tired of all the fake shit
But it is all in my head?
Fresh air fragrance might do me some good
But the look on their face says I should go back to the hood
I would if I could
Home sweet home
But I'm on a mission please so homeboy leave me alone
I'm grown but I read between the lines
For way too long
Its got my mind dead and gone
Touché
Lets all pray
I feel real affected by the subtext of your last sentence
Something about your words smell foul scented
Spawning thunderous thoughts reall relentless
I don't know who you are or where your coming from
But I feel pretty sure you think I'm dumb
But shit I might be it's just as likely cause I don't know if you authentically like me
Kicking it with me even though you might spite me
The shame I bear is really unsightly
Am I even in the right key?
Is my girl friend gonna leave me for a whitey
Is it because I'm a Libra not a Pisces
Broad strokes I don't put it on lightly
When you're a clown it don't matter is you're white black or brown
The make up all
Looks the same
Everybody in the sinking ship is going down
You can prolly Drown quicker if you stand a pray
The wind that clears up the fog don't blow this way
So I can't tell if its night and day
My foul thoughts mold me like clay so what the fuck in the fuck can i fucking say
Touché
Thunder taking over my sense of wonder
You can catch me posted near the rock I'm under
Bumper to bumper right spot
The lid on this crack pot might pop
The train is off the rails and it just won't stop
But I'm the type that knows if I fall down I'll somehow end up on top
I say that but this here track might flop
Shit let's not act this ain't no skit
That's why I'm held up inside my crib
You keep a smile on my face with a fib
Please instead of that just break my rib
Im tired of all the fake shit
But it is all in my head?
Fresh air fragrance might do me some good
But the look on their face says I should go back to the hood
I would if I could
Home sweet home
But I'm on a mission please so homeboy leave me alone
I'm grown but I read between the lines
For way too long
Its got my mind dead and gone
Touché
Lets all pray
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Writer(s): Brandon Rincon
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