Everything Freestyle
Can't get nobody tatted no more
All the legends coming up short
Everybody fucking lie
And legend effect never die
I still been on my come up
Felix Culpa, what it be
I still been on my come up
Felix Culpa, what it be
Felix Culpa, you a fiend
Fuck up commas front and center
Shawty at the party, why'd you let her?
Me, I never let that slide
Two people two different side
Two people two different side
Two people two different side
Two people two different side
Need a girl who meet my quota
By my side like when I blow up
Peace the only sign I throw up
Immature, but trying to grow up
Everybody words got nuance
They say yes but then they do not
I get fucking high just to drop
Like AA meeting to a luau
Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop
She said, yeah, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, ay
I am not too often direct
I hide my feelings in a track
You could play the whole album back
I don't always mean what I rap
I don't always mean what I say
'Cause intention make things different
Yeah, intention make it different
It's Felix Culpa for a reason
No it's not because I'm Christian
I am not even religious
But I like to think about it
'Cause where you gonna go when you die?
Where you gonna go when you die?
Where am I gonna go when I die?
Do you people think about life?
Will I see you in the afterlife?
She said, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop, ay
Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, ay
And I said
"Sorry I'm just thinking a lot now
Do you think we could do this tomorrow?
I know I hit you up on your cell phone
I know I brought you out to this show
I know that we're already this far
Do you think we could do this tomorrow?"
Fucking five minutes of rambling
Hey, at least this shit sound ambient
I'mma pop a couple of Ambien
Make my mind feel all ambient
Fuck, I'm thinking about her again
Fuck, I'm thinking about her again
Fuck, she was my everything
Fuck, she was my everything
Fuck, I'm thinking about her again
I feel selfish, thinking about her again
'Cause I got it good in America
I don't wanna think about America
I don't wanna think about her again
And I don't wanna think about America
I don't wanna think about her again
I don't wanna think about anything
All the legends coming up short
Everybody fucking lie
And legend effect never die
I still been on my come up
Felix Culpa, what it be
I still been on my come up
Felix Culpa, what it be
Felix Culpa, you a fiend
Fuck up commas front and center
Shawty at the party, why'd you let her?
Me, I never let that slide
Two people two different side
Two people two different side
Two people two different side
Two people two different side
Need a girl who meet my quota
By my side like when I blow up
Peace the only sign I throw up
Immature, but trying to grow up
Everybody words got nuance
They say yes but then they do not
I get fucking high just to drop
Like AA meeting to a luau
Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop
She said, yeah, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, ay
I am not too often direct
I hide my feelings in a track
You could play the whole album back
I don't always mean what I rap
I don't always mean what I say
'Cause intention make things different
Yeah, intention make it different
It's Felix Culpa for a reason
No it's not because I'm Christian
I am not even religious
But I like to think about it
'Cause where you gonna go when you die?
Where you gonna go when you die?
Where am I gonna go when I die?
Do you people think about life?
Will I see you in the afterlife?
She said, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop, ay
Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop
Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, ay
And I said
"Sorry I'm just thinking a lot now
Do you think we could do this tomorrow?
I know I hit you up on your cell phone
I know I brought you out to this show
I know that we're already this far
Do you think we could do this tomorrow?"
Fucking five minutes of rambling
Hey, at least this shit sound ambient
I'mma pop a couple of Ambien
Make my mind feel all ambient
Fuck, I'm thinking about her again
Fuck, I'm thinking about her again
Fuck, she was my everything
Fuck, she was my everything
Fuck, I'm thinking about her again
I feel selfish, thinking about her again
'Cause I got it good in America
I don't wanna think about America
I don't wanna think about her again
And I don't wanna think about America
I don't wanna think about her again
I don't wanna think about anything
Credits
Writer(s): H@mpton. J
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