Dragonfruit

I got hate in my heart, pain in my lungs
I still feel the worst is yet to come
I got ice in my veins, blood in my eyes
A rose gold aura, my tears can paint the sky
I got love on my mind but got knives in my back
I got angels in my ear, telling me to hold back
Too smart for my own good, so I gotta play it dumb
I got third degree burns so my feelings still numb
Fruits of my labor and it's bitter, had to reconsider
Giving all your feelings to these women, you become a victim
Damaged by the system that was crooked when I was a rookie
So I'm kinda pushy, fighting temptations like I'm Cuba Gooden
I don't have no love for these niggas, think I lost the feeling
Stepped on the court, I'm still water
Never lost my rhythm
I'm not really worried bout the end, it's just the beginning
Tell me that you love me, what you love about me, be specific

I be lying to these niggas, but the truth is
I don't feel them, oh no
I be flexing like I'm timid, they don't really know I'm wicked

I see the world through a red lens
My wife just drove off in a red benz
She said she loved it, I'm like tell a friend
Said she want my baby, I'm like come again
You can't find a nigga like me from my ends
Can't be on the phone when the hustling commence
I'm on the road I'm to this bag I might be back by ten
Go out of town I make a play I won't come back again
Communication don't mean nothing if they can't comprehend
I'm never tense, my bars heavy hit like Errol Spence
I kill a beat, they give me five stars like Oak Cliff
Don't ask about her, I don't know her like I'm Joakim
Conquered my emotions through the storm
Look how I adapted
But I'm still Flxme, God might use my fire for the rapture
I'm the answer, I don't need no practice
She doing tricks for the kid, I'm like Silly Rabbit
Ninety-five degrees, Tim's on with some skinny jeans
Cuban link choker, gold plated cost me over three
Cremo double one, tobacco, cardamom, vanilla bean
Walking through the set, my smell attracting all these pretty things
Pressed your line once to see what's up and you was playing around
Spin the block twice like category three, I'm touching down
Like juice after shots, you wanna chaser, you enjoy the thrill
Acting up in public, playing around, we like Key and Peel

Niggas ain't my son, but I'm they dad, feel like Uncle Phil
Wizard in the booth, I'm giving round, I feel like I'm Gil
Acting like they built, these niggas funny, they like Dave Chappelle
You reap what you sow, I brought dragon fruit to show and tell