X-Ray Vision

Look, y'all be lost in the sauce, spaghetti noodles
I would rather ask forgiveness than to get approval
To keep this shit moving like Metamucil

So fuck metadata, you can see you don't need Google
Honesty is key, yeah, that's brutal
It'll have em at your neck out here calling for your heads removal
I'm trying to get ahead, you don't get it, do you

When I push this pin, I make you feel it like that shit is voodoo
Or something black magic adjacent
I've been at it so long, how could I not get impatient
On occasion, I be thinking about swapping my occupation

One option is walk around, hockey mask on like Jason or
Casey Jones, I felt like Razor Ramon
I was out here raising hell like no one raised me at home
You can keep the crown, was never a game of thrones

It was never gang, gang, I'm saying I came alone
Chances are that I'll be leaving the same
And at the very least, I'll be leaving a stain
Blood, sweat, tears, whole bunch of years

Always did go for broke, my pockets were bunny ears
One thing I know is nothing's what it appears
Another thing I know is I ain't none of my peers
What they gon' tell me? No, I got nothing to fear

That water no longer muddy, it's all suddenly clear
I can see through the bullshit
I can see through the bullshit
I can see through the bullshit

I can see straight through the bullshit
Like I got x-ray vision
I got x-ray vision

Too many chefs in the kitchen
Too many hands in the pot
Too much drip start slipping
That's when your ass get mopped
Put the camera on the crowd, gotta watch

Whos watching you standing round
Yeah, they fans now till your plans pan out
Then they be like, damn, they don't understand how
I swear they can't stand it when somebody stands out

When they stand-ins and only space fillers
Parkway Pri, they say it takes a village
I don't disagree neither with the way I'm feeling
You gon' think I'm Chris Walken, I'ma always play the villain

I gotta advocate for the ones that had to wait
And had the weight of the world on em and couldn't catch a break
Shooting in the dark, somebody catching a stray
Then karma catches up and we all catching a fade

I can see through the bullshit
I can see through the bullshit
I can see through the bullshit
I can see straight through the bullshit

Like I got x-ray vision
I got x-ray vision
I got x-ray vision



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Writer(s): David May
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