Rundberg

Caught up in this dialogue
Can't go to sleep
And I don't like this monologue I wrote for me
Voices in my ear from lower places took ahold of me
Shit they might have a hold of me still
Clutching the steel
Until a nigga across that's me real
That shit ain't frequent uh
Ain't laying down my arms but my shit seizing up
Aching
Used to race the streets lights
I'm used to them on
I been thinking about the next life
The one that I'm on
Cause shit I know I got the talent
Sick of proofing them wrong
A sixteen gon cost a beam
When a nigga get on
Put that on me
Catch me running until my sneakers is gone
To make them see
A nigga gunning because his life is a loan
On dnd lately
U couldn't reach me
I been sick of my phone
Distant in tone
Couldn't see me or this path that I'm on
You'll never touch nigga
I'm not the next nigga
Caught up in this dialogue
Can't go to sleep
And I don't like this monologue I wrote for me
Voices in my ear
From lower places
Took ahold of me
Shit they might have a hold of me still



Credits
Writer(s): Cooper Labatte, Khamari Black
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