TOO GOOD TO BE FREE

Yeah
Yee

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

I had to ask myself creator or creation
Starving for deeper wisdom but stuck with much information
Give me a place in need of escape to remote location
Get flown away to hang by the bay on a Dope vacation
Mentally cause phone is the thing I can't walk away from
If I break it then I'm hopeless until I find a replacement
No way to live
Eyes hurt as I'm relaying this
I should've used pen and paper it's
Addictive being in this sick relationship
Need some validation can you make it quick
Every notification hold me together like paper clips
You're telling me that it's free
But I know somehow I'm gon' pay for it
I'm looking for success when I know that I need to pray for it
So now I'm facing it

Tap tap till I'm tapped out mm hm
Swipe swipe I'm maxed out mm hm
Break break don't know what that's about hm mm
Keep going till I crash out
This dope too good to be free
This dope too good to be free

If I don't have it I'm the only one without it
This is what we all sound like, listen

I need that that this and all that
If you can't give me what I need then fall back
Need a gram instantly, the raw pack
That'll bring me to my knees, I'll crawl back
Please don't let me die, just charge that
This ain't bout no weed or hard crack
You know what I need just give it to me please
Just a little
Know you got connections that you overseas
Be my hero
Give me that location, where I'm post to be
Make it simple
Get me high until I hear the birdies tweet
No thanks ain't no church for me
Just a second God can wait
He know I'm depressed and that this can take my pain away
Although I was happy till I opened it and saw AK
Spray like 20 kids away
Triggered when I saw their face
But I had to

Tap tap till I'm tapped out mm hm
Swipe swipe I'm maxed out mm hm
Break break don't know what that's about mm hm
Keep going till I crash out
This dope too good to be free
This dope too good to be free

Couldn't make this album or song without my phone
Right?

Yeah let them see
The Internet is a terrible place if you let it be
How could our soul even rest in peace



Credits
Writer(s): David Raphael Krupa, Samad Thomas
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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