Honest Man
I'll start with everything I know
To an honest man tomorrow is here
You already gave up way in advanced
Cant do it again You Can't do it again
By that time you already advanced
You gotta do it again
You gotta do it again my friend
Make sure you know it
Cant let go if you haven't caught on to it
Tryna master my ego
I cant let it have it centerfold
I need to have a good sense of self
I need a good mental health
(switch it up for me and get some shut eye)
Overly positive with no end
I'm trying to figure out my
Coping mechanisms
So I can not be so defensive
When you get within my distance
My fucking range
I shoot, POW POW
Everything shamed
Yeah it feels the same
Pain that comes in
Its in waves
You might think this song is trash
That's what I think too
As a matter of fact
I am trash
The thing that's floating around
Just catching the drift
Trying figure out what to do in town
Trying to make some profit
Trying to make some profit
Try to mix the powder with the uhh
Trying to make it into a drink
Tryna sell that shit good
Its a billion dollar industry
Trying to put the powder shit in the drink
Billion dollar industry
Make a homegrown name
Santa clause will be repping our shit
Huh? YEAH!
Santa clause will be repping our shit
A brand name is what i got
Everybody is top of top
But i might be top of that top
I mean top of the world
Top of the tower
On top of your girl
Top of the media, I'm mayor to pope
The mirror to pose, I dont even ask
I only go OH OH OH
Who finest of em all?
Baby i like to ball
I like the way you talk
To an honest man tomorrow is here
You already gave up way in advanced
Cant do it again You Can't do it again
By that time you already advanced
You gotta do it again
You gotta do it again my friend
Make sure you know it
Cant let go if you haven't caught on to it
Tryna master my ego
I cant let it have it centerfold
I need to have a good sense of self
I need a good mental health
(switch it up for me and get some shut eye)
Overly positive with no end
I'm trying to figure out my
Coping mechanisms
So I can not be so defensive
When you get within my distance
My fucking range
I shoot, POW POW
Everything shamed
Yeah it feels the same
Pain that comes in
Its in waves
You might think this song is trash
That's what I think too
As a matter of fact
I am trash
The thing that's floating around
Just catching the drift
Trying figure out what to do in town
Trying to make some profit
Trying to make some profit
Try to mix the powder with the uhh
Trying to make it into a drink
Tryna sell that shit good
Its a billion dollar industry
Trying to put the powder shit in the drink
Billion dollar industry
Make a homegrown name
Santa clause will be repping our shit
Huh? YEAH!
Santa clause will be repping our shit
A brand name is what i got
Everybody is top of top
But i might be top of that top
I mean top of the world
Top of the tower
On top of your girl
Top of the media, I'm mayor to pope
The mirror to pose, I dont even ask
I only go OH OH OH
Who finest of em all?
Baby i like to ball
I like the way you talk
Credits
Writer(s): David Madewell
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