BBW
Enlightenment
If I had the time, wouldn't sweat it
I got stones on my wrist, ain't no jewel, heavy
This ain't no motherfucking Juul, nigga you's a fool
Stone me oh my, it cover up the bruise
Muddy waters in my pool, I ain't seen the blues in such a long time
And due to clues, feel I'm walking upon a fault line
And due to you, due to you, I see faults now
Fuck fighting over who fault, energy gone toss out
Its a toss up nigga, will you die, will u live to see yourself really
Sick a coasting, quicker motion
If i pick it up a bit I bet ill overlap the hare, murk em like rabbit reason
Niggas a cap like Elmer Fudd, could give a fuck bout reason
Round me getting hotter, need fan, i got fever
Til I pass out, know I ain't gone ever leave ya
Til i breath my last gasp ill never believe ya
Water rising, sea's up
And I ain't seen the gang, been shopping for Caesar
And it been getting deep, I can barely keep up
But if I ain't got it she got it she a keeper
I been in the keep, cooking need a beeper
All it take it one word, Rey the sleeper
Boy these niggas sleep, feel i could eat a sheep up
And blow the house down then build up a Giza
Boy these niggas sleep
Boy these niggas sleep
If a coma was a door, then hoe I got the key
Clock in fresh off that aroma, need a quarter key
Underwater living, feel I got a hole in me
This ain't no hole in one, it be trial and error
They marvel at my arsenal, It be product of terror
I fail to be product of environment, rather die violent
Now check me dead if I be living for checks
Serial murder, i cant mix with it, no Chex
I'm too different, I be withdrawn, from it all
Losing track and off mission
And shit i know I never call, that I don't mean Ion miss ya
I just issues that I gotta break, I hit you if I gotta break
I gotta break the bad habits, wonder how long that'll take
Feel like I got less time, bitch this ain't no patty cake
Game complicated, err level be like that a fake
But if we spot the trap doors, then we can plot a fat escape
Water rising, sea's up
And I ain't seen the gang, been shopping for Caesar
And it been getting deep, I can barely keep up
But if i ain't got it she got it she a keeper
I been in the keep, cooking need a beeper
All it take it one word, Rey the sleeper
Boy these niggas sleep, feel i could eat a sheep up
And blow the house down then build up a Giza
Boy these niggas sleep
What is the truth
What am I
If I had the time, wouldn't sweat it
I got stones on my wrist, ain't no jewel, heavy
This ain't no motherfucking Juul, nigga you's a fool
Stone me oh my, it cover up the bruise
Muddy waters in my pool, I ain't seen the blues in such a long time
And due to clues, feel I'm walking upon a fault line
And due to you, due to you, I see faults now
Fuck fighting over who fault, energy gone toss out
Its a toss up nigga, will you die, will u live to see yourself really
Sick a coasting, quicker motion
If i pick it up a bit I bet ill overlap the hare, murk em like rabbit reason
Niggas a cap like Elmer Fudd, could give a fuck bout reason
Round me getting hotter, need fan, i got fever
Til I pass out, know I ain't gone ever leave ya
Til i breath my last gasp ill never believe ya
Water rising, sea's up
And I ain't seen the gang, been shopping for Caesar
And it been getting deep, I can barely keep up
But if I ain't got it she got it she a keeper
I been in the keep, cooking need a beeper
All it take it one word, Rey the sleeper
Boy these niggas sleep, feel i could eat a sheep up
And blow the house down then build up a Giza
Boy these niggas sleep
Boy these niggas sleep
If a coma was a door, then hoe I got the key
Clock in fresh off that aroma, need a quarter key
Underwater living, feel I got a hole in me
This ain't no hole in one, it be trial and error
They marvel at my arsenal, It be product of terror
I fail to be product of environment, rather die violent
Now check me dead if I be living for checks
Serial murder, i cant mix with it, no Chex
I'm too different, I be withdrawn, from it all
Losing track and off mission
And shit i know I never call, that I don't mean Ion miss ya
I just issues that I gotta break, I hit you if I gotta break
I gotta break the bad habits, wonder how long that'll take
Feel like I got less time, bitch this ain't no patty cake
Game complicated, err level be like that a fake
But if we spot the trap doors, then we can plot a fat escape
Water rising, sea's up
And I ain't seen the gang, been shopping for Caesar
And it been getting deep, I can barely keep up
But if i ain't got it she got it she a keeper
I been in the keep, cooking need a beeper
All it take it one word, Rey the sleeper
Boy these niggas sleep, feel i could eat a sheep up
And blow the house down then build up a Giza
Boy these niggas sleep
What is the truth
What am I
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Writer(s): Erik Tuft
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