FREE WiLL

It's really war outside
I could give a boy a tan when it's cool outside
I'm alright in your yard but you ain't cool round mine
You ain't about your chat but I'm all 'bout mine
They thought I joked when I told em that it's all out war
Wasteland and warfronts like it's Fallout 4
I said bro you changed up why we fall out for
You called bluff I never called out yours

When it's wartime, I need a romance
A girl that go down no hands
And leave a guy with no chance
I had to give her slow dance
She foxy, so you know I had to play the slow jamz
I need a girl I know can, just look away and don't ask
I don't want to get in trouble with the law, I don't bang
I don't wanna fight a battle with a cell, Gohan
I don't wanna have to kill the game and really go ham
For the game to understand how I'm really programmed
I'm designed for peace but I'll still play with destruction
I was on the way until I pulled off at the junction
I don't even understand it how my head functions
It's like I hustle all the time and then make it redundant
I'll be focused on the goal and do a lot of dumb shit
Need to make it to the top and get the block jumping
That's why there's lotta man I love but I just can't fuck with
And sometimes you let go of shit you got love with
Cause when you on a journey you have to let go
I got lost the other day and had to get bro
I had to ask for guidance he told me step slow
Cause sooner or later you might forget those
Cause sometimes at the end you might forget the start
You might forget your peoples when you make it far
So if I ever make it there and I forget my heart
I told my bro to slap me and told him make it hard

Shout out bro now I'm proud he just graduated
Yeah I got love for Killy Killy, I'm just glad you made it
He only shows me real love it ain't saturated
But certain mans fake love it's got me agitated
Yo I swear bro inspires me I have to make it
But if I need to do that I'm going back to basics
There's certain things I have to do now I have to face it
If I'ma make changes then I'ma have to change it
It's like most of these man they never act the same shit
They changing, I hate it, it's kinda sad to say this
But when I told them back then yeah they just laughed in faces
And now they message me and tell me that I have to chase it
I had a bond with some of them but look I had to break it
I had to break it cause most of them are mad impatient
I used to see you every day, ain't seen that lad in ages
But I don't pay attention I ain't got the time to waste it

I never do waste time, wait hold up
That's a lie, I never do waste mine
I break hearts yeah I do, but still a few broke mines
I check you but don't back, please assume I'm fine
I made a song called Take Time but never do take time
Cause I'm a hypocrite
I'm starting to get sick of it
I drew the wrong stick again
I drew the short straw
And I got put into the thick of it
But you gone die by the gun if you live with it
Most of you man are googoo, you gaga
You raise hell when play with voodoo and lava
But I'ma laugh at them bruddas, who who, ah haha
I get down with it like I'm Boo-Boo and Ra-Ra, yeah
I get Jiggy with it like I'm Will Smith
Pursuit of Happiness right now and I can't sleep still
And keep my name out your mouth when you speak ill
But free Will, cause Will ain't got no free will
I'm in the studio away from all the groupie hoes
That throw their cards on the table like Yu-Gi-Oh
She got a man that never sees her, Julio
And so she loves to switch teams like Rubio
But I don't play that shit
I found a girl with no drama I'ma take that risk
Plus I saw the way she walk and how she shake them hips
So I told her rewind and replay that quick, yeah yeah

Cause I don't play them games
So I found a loyal one that only says my name, yeah yeah
I don't play that there
So If you feel a type of way then just say that there, yeah yeah
And that's the realest shit
Why people don't tell me what their feelings is, yeah yeah
That's the realest shit
Why people don't tell me what their feelings is, yeah



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Writer(s): Gabe Ford
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