Disgusted

Yo, I don't even know what happened last night
I spent all day tryna align but

Life on autopilot
Don't know how to guide it
Think of all the signs 'nd
Fuck it I'ma drive it
Often have a crisis
Know that I can dodge it
Feeling I can do it
Demons they be screwin'
Up in the booth, I be bumpin' til 2
Mind in it's smooth like a mental masseuse
Remember when I swam in fountain of you
I'm still convinced it's the fountain of youth
Shake off regret you'll start having a clue
You wouldn't know when you're handed a clue
Hate the idea of abandoning you
Cause and effect that's all I deduce
I can predict what the bastard'll do
Hop on my dick just to stab me in June
Weighing this shit out to handle the truth
Girl be too cold no Canada Goose
Hot like coal balance is skewed
I don't give a fuck but really I do
Thing about trust is I don't know who

Cuz you know I'm up to something
You can't even see it coming
Cuz you out there feeling nothing
If I'm blunt you don't even function
All the past teasing, touching
In the past no discussion
I won't front you gonna love it
Up until I get disgusted

I'm fighting for life, I'm fighting for my sins

Cast me aside I'm quick to recoup
Light up my fire, incinerate you
King of the caste I'll help you regroup
Now I know what the fountain'll do
Under control it's fountain of youth
Let it all go you lighting a fuse
Get in control, freedom to choose
I've got a hold, what about you
See me then you be seeing two
I won't do what the cursed do
I flow fo' an uncertain view
I pull up and I got you, ooh
You pull out a verse rock n' stone
I pull back and I fall in my soul cuz I'm lost and I'm cold and the cost be unknown
I was rash 'nd I'm slow, but the rap give me hope
From the front to the back I'll ride for this hoe
Flow on four I'ma master my soul
Knowing exact is knowing it close
Nothing's a fact, nothing's a hoax
Life too short in a flash it could go
Can't let it pass cuz you feeling the lows
We don't even know how high this shit go

Cuz you know I'm up to something
You can't even see it coming
Cuz you out there feeling nothing
If I'm blunt you don't even function
All the past teasing, touching
In the past no discussion
I won't front you gonna love it
Up until I get disgusted



Credits
Writer(s): Hamza Jastaniah
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link