Just Fine

Ugh

What's good for you
What's good for me
What's good for us
Goes bad for we
Your lust for love
My lust for beats
The stories they tell
Sometimes incomplete
French kiss the melodies
Leave my lips sweet
Such a nice taste
That's a nice treat
Whispering to the walls
I just wanted to speak
They told me
Plenty bout how
Two switched to three
Glance from outside
This scene a teach
With the right lenses
The right puzzle piece
Hitting the right arches angles
Right reach
A still throw you in circles
You gotta know me
Gotta take a lil time
Envision me breaking free
Envision me buildin it up
Higher than you can reach
Higher than you can climb
Higher than you can see
Now picture me tearing it down
Cause I don't find peace
It's mine
As far as the eye can see
In a land with no currency
I'll still get paid
Land with no sleep
We a still get laid
Land with no sun
They a still throw shade
Long as it's popular
It's the rave
Land with all these beautiful shades
Done gone jade
That just means the world's
Black white and green
And I'm blue
From the red I done seen
Cold from the heat
Off the need to exist
Stuck in a pose like a pic
Trapped with a load like a flick
Aw shit
Memphis got me fired up again
Had to slow it down just a bit
Stop the whole session real quick
Just to scream out it's a hit
Speak it into existence
Imma say it
Till it exist
But it
Sucks to be you ugh
Sucks to be me it
Sucks to be us
I thought
It was a team
Was it love or lust
Or somewhere in between
Quick deposited time
Bout time I see the scheme
Got me thinking about
When I first turned 18
Couldn't afford shit
But I could buy some big dreams
Touch down
Make a movie
Big scenes
Ha ha
Ugh
See when you met me
It was a whole different niga
But tell me
Do I still fit that picture
I meant that
So I had to shout it
Pictured us together
But the shot
Looking better without it
Whole lotta drama
That's side stepped rerouted
Momma used to say
Imma fall back
I doubt it
That's an old chapter
New book and new page
That's what I'm on
So let that old shit fade
Told me
Put myself in your shoes
I decline
Why the fuck would I walk there
When I'm walking mine
Ask me how I'm doin
I'll tell you
Just fine
Cause it ain't nobody else business
But mine
But then I speak it on a song
So you can hear it
But if you speaking on me wrong
Then I might have to make an appearance
Quoting any a my words
You better check with me
And clear em
Told the reaper
I can't fear em
He like
Yea I hear you



Credits
Writer(s): Antonio Dorsey
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