Purpose
They know we're doing this on purpose right?
They we're doing this because it's purpose right?
Impact too real, woah
Remember asking do you love me now
I never got an answer that was foul
Too much truth in the music they're going to change the sound
You put too much on the surface lay you underground
I love to say I was the one they clowned
Story must preluded to deduce how it's found
And as the plot thickens, the thots thicken
Watches still been tok ticking
Chris Tucker convos on the phone if I ask for any more dough they'll think I'm holding hostages
Painted pictures couldn't be more vivid I'm Norman Rockwell
Still hold secrets the block tell
Valued too high to upsale I'm Mona Lisa
I don't need to move to keep my eyes on what I need to
Little bro hit my phone and said I need a feature
Another song on drugs and women bro I told him no, you need a leader
RIP Aliyah
You know everything comes from the heart bro, like
They either relate or they don't
They're either paid or their broke, uh
Mouth of a hyena
Heart of a lion, still shouting claiming your lines ether
Don't bother trying the iron sharpening iron you're lying toting a firearm
Keep it lit like I'm center backing for Bayern dog
Burning the tires off
Box you up like a scion you still a pig on a ride along with the sirens on
Think who you crying for
Your purgatory the corner I'm in the field scoring diving towards the pile on
The dialogue is internal I'll die alone this the funeral the violence private these rhymes is mirroring Tylenol
We rollin up what the mayans on buy it all sitting stuck in my fathers shadow I'm Kyle long
As a child a lack of dining and now I'm meal prepping with Zion my mind is still an asylum, uh
Your silence often acknowledged I promise I'm Catching cosigns from Viacom then I'm signing off
They we're doing this because it's purpose right?
Impact too real, woah
Remember asking do you love me now
I never got an answer that was foul
Too much truth in the music they're going to change the sound
You put too much on the surface lay you underground
I love to say I was the one they clowned
Story must preluded to deduce how it's found
And as the plot thickens, the thots thicken
Watches still been tok ticking
Chris Tucker convos on the phone if I ask for any more dough they'll think I'm holding hostages
Painted pictures couldn't be more vivid I'm Norman Rockwell
Still hold secrets the block tell
Valued too high to upsale I'm Mona Lisa
I don't need to move to keep my eyes on what I need to
Little bro hit my phone and said I need a feature
Another song on drugs and women bro I told him no, you need a leader
RIP Aliyah
You know everything comes from the heart bro, like
They either relate or they don't
They're either paid or their broke, uh
Mouth of a hyena
Heart of a lion, still shouting claiming your lines ether
Don't bother trying the iron sharpening iron you're lying toting a firearm
Keep it lit like I'm center backing for Bayern dog
Burning the tires off
Box you up like a scion you still a pig on a ride along with the sirens on
Think who you crying for
Your purgatory the corner I'm in the field scoring diving towards the pile on
The dialogue is internal I'll die alone this the funeral the violence private these rhymes is mirroring Tylenol
We rollin up what the mayans on buy it all sitting stuck in my fathers shadow I'm Kyle long
As a child a lack of dining and now I'm meal prepping with Zion my mind is still an asylum, uh
Your silence often acknowledged I promise I'm Catching cosigns from Viacom then I'm signing off
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Writer(s): Elijah Blackwell
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