Talking to Jane

Your pain is the breaking
Of the shell
That encloses your understanding
It is the bitter potion
By which the physician within you
Heals your sick self
Therefore
Trust the physician
And drink his remedy in silence

I said some things
Anything to relieve the pain
Anxiety got me turned in the rain
These regrets
They drive me insane
Misunderstood
I'm talking to Jane
Only girl that been the same
Get this money
I'm calling a bank
Get this money
I'm climbing the ranks
Dollar signs
Think I got em in range

Think I know what issue is
Tissue this
Invested my goals
To be given shit
Hate when you never think
In a blink
Found out the thought of us was wishful
Pushed too hard
Look what we in for
Ten fold
When it came to you
Always
When it came my vision
It was all play
It's okay
Got my head straight
For the long days
Me and mine
Gone be in a high place
Focus on yourself
Lil mama
Get your weight up
And tougher health
Lil mama
Done with all this drama
Life ain't no rainbows
You take that shit too lightly
I care about my future
But right now
We just fighting
I carry the load
Give your ass all of me
Can't take it
You are so cold
So bold
I went head first in this shit
You just gave toes
You see I put in work with this shit
But we can't close

I said some things
Anything to relieve the pain
Anxiety got me turned in the rain
These regrets
They drive me insane
Misunderstood
I'm talking to Jane
Only girl that been the same
Get this money
I'm calling a bank
Get this money
I'm climbing the ranks
Dollar signs
Think I got em in range

Always rolling up
Going up
Reaching for cup
Don't nobody stop my hustle
All about my bread
For that
I'll get in tussles
Make sure my son is fed
He make me blush tho
Bringing a life into life
Trust I'm getting
The most out of this
All the bullshit to the side
All that ignorance bliss
Learn to grow up
'Cause these bigots put up the mist
Trying to hide their control
But I see all that shit
Taking my time
Writing my rhymes
Counting my dimes
Paying these fines
Trust in the grind
Only get mine
Stay in the cut
Lay low
So I can get my touch
I say no
When they ask for fronts
Can't go
Out like you'll do it once
Come with they stunts
Scraping for blunts

I said some things
Anything to relieve the pain
Anxiety got me turned in the rain
These regrets
They drive me insane
Misunderstood
I'm talking to Jane
Only girl that been the same
Get this money
I'm calling a bank
Get this money
I'm climbing the ranks
Dollar signs
Think I got em in range



Credits
Writer(s): Xavier Phipps
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