Percy
Knew we was sick 'for the virus
Your momma she taught you to hide it
We at the the table together but it's like your momma told you to invite us
Surrounded by gold like Midas my biggest dream
Wanted a beam but a bigger beam
Tryna give back to my home that ain't give to me
Telling you it be the little things
I can't believe the words that they say on the internet
Got too much love to get into that
Dishing it out and I know I won't get it back
Then I start writing another track
I'm in my zone
Set on reclaiming the throne
Sipping on tea or patron
When I'm alone
So I feel crazy
Like prophecy hate me
I'll grind till I'm gone
Reality shift to the phone
Pledge our allegiance I feel like a drone
Say that I made it when I bought a home
Start lining they pockets the win overblown
What's gonna stop it I aim at my dome
Thought that the differences end with a comb
Thinking what's mine that I don't really own
I'm playing the game so just give me the loan
Left with my thoughts
And now I feel dangerous I had to learn
Death on my mind
Been given the gift of time
Taking the peace that I earned
I see you ready to trip me
I don't even care if they miss me
Grip tight hips wide miss high
Are you ready to listen
No I'm not happy I'm used to this
Took all my pain said I'm using this
Ride with a gang full of Eustices
Then you be wondering where is the truth in this
Keep it inside till it bubble
Once I got it can't be subtle
Living a life full of double
They keep on saying we trouble
Cuz we missed the huddle
The truth it was meant to be muddled
The paranoia got you crazy
Lying and crying you hate me
The feeling been mutual lately
You got the power
You think that future gon be better save it
Nobody destined to make it
You ain't nothing
Prove yourself right when the pain come in
This what I had to be
Can't be thinking what destiny had for me
So don't be asking me
Left with my thoughts
And now I feel dangerous I had to learn
Death on my mind
Been given the gift of time
Taking the peace that I earned
I see you ready to trip me
I don't even care if they miss me
Grip tight hips wide miss high
Are you ready to listen
Your momma she taught you to hide it
We at the the table together but it's like your momma told you to invite us
Surrounded by gold like Midas my biggest dream
Wanted a beam but a bigger beam
Tryna give back to my home that ain't give to me
Telling you it be the little things
I can't believe the words that they say on the internet
Got too much love to get into that
Dishing it out and I know I won't get it back
Then I start writing another track
I'm in my zone
Set on reclaiming the throne
Sipping on tea or patron
When I'm alone
So I feel crazy
Like prophecy hate me
I'll grind till I'm gone
Reality shift to the phone
Pledge our allegiance I feel like a drone
Say that I made it when I bought a home
Start lining they pockets the win overblown
What's gonna stop it I aim at my dome
Thought that the differences end with a comb
Thinking what's mine that I don't really own
I'm playing the game so just give me the loan
Left with my thoughts
And now I feel dangerous I had to learn
Death on my mind
Been given the gift of time
Taking the peace that I earned
I see you ready to trip me
I don't even care if they miss me
Grip tight hips wide miss high
Are you ready to listen
No I'm not happy I'm used to this
Took all my pain said I'm using this
Ride with a gang full of Eustices
Then you be wondering where is the truth in this
Keep it inside till it bubble
Once I got it can't be subtle
Living a life full of double
They keep on saying we trouble
Cuz we missed the huddle
The truth it was meant to be muddled
The paranoia got you crazy
Lying and crying you hate me
The feeling been mutual lately
You got the power
You think that future gon be better save it
Nobody destined to make it
You ain't nothing
Prove yourself right when the pain come in
This what I had to be
Can't be thinking what destiny had for me
So don't be asking me
Left with my thoughts
And now I feel dangerous I had to learn
Death on my mind
Been given the gift of time
Taking the peace that I earned
I see you ready to trip me
I don't even care if they miss me
Grip tight hips wide miss high
Are you ready to listen
Credits
Writer(s): Pj Moss
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