3am In 543a

We got the candles lit
SlickBoy
I try to give a fuck
But I don't give a please
I stay protected
Cause I'm worried bout my inner peace
Them demons sneaky
But I'm clever now I'm feeling free
A higher frequency
And now they cannot get to me
Something like a memory
Grasping from the past
You do not know me this a different me
Smelled it for they walked in
And I do not like that energy
Bitches got red flags they black and white
Like they a referee
Fronting 'onna gram
When you ain't like that with that Felony
Life is a marathon
Walk in like a drill sergeant
I tell them niggas carry on
Hiking up them mountains at the top
Is what I stand on
Gotta be the boss
Ain't no blue collar got my hands on
Yeah
Them people gone it's for they own reason
Life is always the best teacher
Teaching every season
People come and go
Ain't worried 'bout who really leaving
All I do is still thank God
Cause I'm still here breathing
Kyrie with the crossover
When they started reaching
I'm only there with niggas
That was at the bottom eating
I'm only here with people
That was 'onna charter sinking

I know some people that had soul ties
'Tryna ride a wave until it crash
That's where ya soul cried
Hangout with them sharks
You in the pond with all them sold lies
'Tryna feed image that ain't there
That's where ya soul died
Where the starter cap
Making hella schemes
And hella lies man put the garbage back
Bitches out here fucking for a bag
Man where the heart is at
People choosing lust to find they peace
And there's some wrong in that
Devil running game
And it's too many people starring that



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Writer(s): Nae Goines
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