couldn't be Me

Still like a statue
U know im not going nowhere.
I love being in your sight - love being in your crosshairs.
Eyes on the wall see what I see.
Can't jus put this on your mantle no upkeep.
Sew what I reap.
Changed my face, cut off my long hair.
Couldn't b meeee
Sick sad obsessed but I keep my posture.

Box truck whip it like a stoley
Chase Ben Franklin like he owe me.
Fingers crossed im Holy.
In the scope, crosshairs sh*t lonely
Waking dreams, dead homies.
Sometimes these drugs console me.
Fucked up there's no controlling, momentum now im rolling.

I can't go it couldn't b me
I got goals you couldn't exceed.
I jus move when you dont see.
Patch of E on Me im Td.
Geeked on freeway so I speed.
Chasing visions got what I need.
Got what I neeeeeed

Still like a statue
U know im not going nowhere.
I love being in your sight - love being in your crosshairs.
Eyes on the wall see what I see.
Can't jus put this on your mantle no upkeep.
Sew what I reap.
Changed my face, cut off my long hair.
Couldn't b meeee
Sick sad obsessed but I keep my posture.



Credits
Writer(s): Ian Tishler
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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