whine
I'm starting up a job again so I can get a lotta tens
I'm looking at the future but there's dirt all on the lense
I can't say that I got ahead
Been spending time alone inside, I act like I don't got a head
Been smoking every day, don't take a break cause I don't wanna stop again
I fucking thought I had a map but I been lost again
I'm staying in the bed like cat wine
Laying like I'm dead for a past time
I just wanna pass time, watch it pass by like me
When I see my shawty back side
It's because her ass fine, ay
I get caught up in the rap lines
I don't got a bad life
But I feel bad like the track that I treasure
Need a map to the treasure
I was napping in the lectures
Up the night before and I was rapping till my head hurt
Working on some tapes but I was lacking on my ventures
Tryna spazz with my endeavors
I don't go outside but I been asking for adventures
I just miss the fucking snow when I was wrapped up in December
Burning in the cold with demons on me in the winter
Turning fucking slow like I'm a zombie, bitch I'm injured
Working on my flows, they ain't as good as what I pictured
Burdens in my dome, I'm fucking lucky that I'm insured
Person in my home, they coming for me what they whisper
They coming for me what they whisper
I'm looking at the future but there's dirt all on the lense
I can't say that I got ahead
Been spending time alone inside, I act like I don't got a head
Been smoking every day, don't take a break cause I don't wanna stop again
I fucking thought I had a map but I been lost again
I'm staying in the bed like cat wine
Laying like I'm dead for a past time
I just wanna pass time, watch it pass by like me
When I see my shawty back side
It's because her ass fine, ay
I get caught up in the rap lines
I don't got a bad life
But I feel bad like the track that I treasure
Need a map to the treasure
I was napping in the lectures
Up the night before and I was rapping till my head hurt
Working on some tapes but I was lacking on my ventures
Tryna spazz with my endeavors
I don't go outside but I been asking for adventures
I just miss the fucking snow when I was wrapped up in December
Burning in the cold with demons on me in the winter
Turning fucking slow like I'm a zombie, bitch I'm injured
Working on my flows, they ain't as good as what I pictured
Burdens in my dome, I'm fucking lucky that I'm insured
Person in my home, they coming for me what they whisper
They coming for me what they whisper
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Writer(s): Pulp Terrill
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