Seven Seas

That bitch thought that she can leave me in the past
She a joke, but I made her bigger bag on the road
Keep a hating nigga mad on the low
Will they benefit off that never know
Imma go and get this cash, on the floor
With this fuckin' pen and pad I'm the goat
When you put it in a stash, get some more
I'm just cooling with the staff like the Pope
I don't need no attachments
I'm out on leave for the winner
I left a leaf in the casket
Feelin' grief with the baggage
I leave debris up in the mattress
The seven seas get departed
Only we could imagine
She fill my tea up with the passion
Then we proceed to the palace
Know it lead to disaster
I mean, I'm tryna stay focused, but shit she keep me distracted
I'ma keep on pushin', that's why my keys automatic
I saw her message got the delivered, kept receipts to the package
And yeah, I know I said I need you
Bitch I was being sarcastic
Overseas with the baddest
I'm overseeing niggas habits
I make her fein like Travis
I'm expressin' myself, I know it's seen as a talent
But I just really need balance, shit

Man, I'm serious, do that shit, then tell him, now you mysterious
Expeditions in Essentials hoodies, God ain't never put no fear in it
Bitch, I do this shit for me, your opinion, not hearing it
I don't do the middleman, scheming up in a pyramid
With Egyptian Goddesses probably gon need a year to sit
Honestly, time to think
Lyrics pouring like a faucet, hid the pill behind the sink
Weather real hot, cold sweats, head chilly
Man, I might just get my mind a mink
Treat me like somebody, she keep acting like she signed to Tink
But I just think that we need time to speak
Maybe in the next life
Nigga want a feature, that's prenup to a ex-wife
I could lose it all and still would bet up on myself twice
Bitch, I'm on that shit when Wiz and Curren$y made jet life
Jet stripes in the fuckin' sky, but I was too high up on the next flight

You could probably be my son, I don't got one
Two of me, and I would still be the top one
I ain't even have a voice, so I bought one
I mean a microphone where I could write the wrongs
And then make it good, and then like the tone
I've been shittin' lately, I mean, I commode
I mean, have a thought, and then write a song
Niggas friendly, cops, I mean ride along
Your bitch waitin' on me, wait till I get home
I mean, ride it out, and then hide the phone
She been hiding out, want a nicer home
Niggas empty hands, tryna bite a bone
Said she changed her mind, she smelt my cologne
I mean, you could try, I'd advise you don't
I got green thumbs, tryna find a gnome
I don't need one, that's why I'm alone

She like my flow, cause her nigga don't got it
My shit too wavy, his shit be one topic
I changed my cadence and now I'm melodic
Don't gotta fake it, I never been botted
I could drop every day, but I've been plottin
Might change my name to Forever Bin Laden
When you go up watch them niggas go gothic
Born in the snow, but my heart in the tropics
I don't do beef, boy you lame nigga stop it

She want my soul, want part of me
I'm the head of office, you can't pardon me
Don't give me your heart, I'll clog yo artery
New dimension, parallel isosceles
It was me and AJ, Bron and Austin Reeves
I need cheddar, feta, gouda, cottage cheese
I don't of ask of nothing but your honesty
In the hotel lobby left her Honda Keys
Then I got to thinking it'd be hard to see
Like, do she like my music? Is she fond of me
But I would never know, she playing obviously
Playin' dirty games with all these pretty women
I been livin' reckless, it's my odyssey
Now she can take it there or she can take it all
And that's what make it dangerous, highway robbery
Walk me to the elevator, held my hand
And then she asked me why he never talk to me
I'm thinkin' in my head, I got a girl at home
And I been gone too long, and now I gotta leave
Know I'm doing wrong, but this shit feel so good
I gotta change my ways, the devil watching me
And I hate to say it, that I love you both
But I can't have you either, so I drop the seed, nigga what