Wasted

I saw the way you looked at me
Then I watched you walk away
That's when I learned a lesson
About people and their ways
So please don't get offended
When I stay my case
Cause I learned from these people
Not to make the same mistakes

Shit girl I been busy
Stackin the chicken till it fill up, up to the ceiling
Me and my Niggas we be whallin up in the building
Trynna cash a check not trynna talk about feelings
All yah niggas copy cat
Call em kakashi I'm itachi
Im boxing these demons that cross me
I can't sleep I hear them calling
If it don't make cents in the end it'll cost me
See that's my problem
I'll keep talking
Meanwhile your still screaming and barkin
I see now
You paint me to be heartless
Who sowed all those seeds in your garden
Who cooked up when your hungry or your starvin
Got shook up cause I couldn't find your problem
Honestly that it the question I ponder
I get lost in my mind when I wonder
I thought we were hakunu mutata
But we had some problems
That just kept evolving
All these thoughts and feelings you harboring
Wondering just one question
Can a nigga
Get wasted, get faded, we pour up
I taste it, we make out, an she get naked
Can a nigga
Just get drunk, just have fun, that wal out
Just take drugs
We fake love
She let me face fuck
Now she really wallin trynna hit me on Facebook
I know I get emotional
So I smoke my jays
There are few people I'm comfortable
With being in my space
Now don't get the wrong impression
My mind really on my race
But I still got time to roll this dime so
Please get out my face

Like the moon I go through phases
I been solid like the pavement
Switch the flow I changed the candence
Chasing gold I'm chasing greatness
Yah better hope I fold
They're wishing waiting
And I cannot explain it
There's a feeling in the air
And I will not inhale it
I can't feed into my fears my tears would show complacence
Smoke till I get faded
That's my closing statement

So please don't get offended
When I state my case
Cause I've learned from
The people
Not to make the same mistakes
look that's on period I
Don't give a fuck
Period uh, Bruh listen up
I'll be rollin a blunt
Up in the cut smokin it up
Till sombody come an say some shit
You don't no about the music play that shit
Under thee influence can I stay like this
Somthin bout the buzz from the drugs and the liquor
Helps get some made quicker
You cop dubs while I cop zippers
You smoke Dutch's I roll swishers
I been frontin paintin pictures
Like it's alright
I get mad an I start drama
I black out then I start problem
We don't speak this way
We're arguing and all I hears ebonics
You want rings like you were sonic
Thought u liked me I was charming
You were sweety I was darlin
Maybe this just ain't the time an
Maybe this just ain't the place
I can't think straight
Ain't sleep in days
I'm on this clock got bread to make
Gotta get that
All of the time that you wasted
can't get it back
So don't waste it
Don't waste it
Don't waste it
Don't waste yourself away
Don't waste it