Origami
Bro's chasing that fairytale dream
Ain't no Prince Charming
You the hardest
What do you mean she just walked out
Passing time as I'm rapping in the mirror
I got ten new assignments that ain't catching my ears
I'm just tryna listen to this rap music
Abusing marijuana so you know I'm barely lucid
Still I haven't slept in like three days
My insomnia been kicking all the stress out the way
And I think that I'm starving my body
But don't you worry I could still bend words on the page like origami
You see the cameras on me I be stunting all my clothes are stunning
It's troubling I got you trembling cause the bass is rumbling I'm heaven sent
Your thumbs are red and mine are white and yellow from this paper and pencil you think my flow is crumbling
Damn we gotta bring it back
Ain't a single one of you could spit a hip-hop track
That shit is whack bitch I stack checks don't need no fact check
No matter how depressed I get I could always come with some mad shit
This shit be sounding too classic
Magic how I stay balling when they knock me down
You know me now they all want to go and try to pinch my sound
But these profound lyrics lift Euphoria right off of the ground
Everybody one day finna put me in a crown
And bow down to the stage yeah this tsunami inbound
How I'm flooding your ears with all of my queer thoughts
Bitch I'm bound to top charts biting off my edge like a fucking Pop-Tart
Recall chatting at the table talking
About our past and reminisce I manifested we'd be chalking
Up ideas about if we weren't friends if we weren't once together
I thought about how I should've texted back in September
Forever I was sitting on regret but know this closure ain't mean shit if I don't got you by my shoulder
So everyday I'd hope you'd notice but then December was colder
But fuck you never listened put this paper back in the folder
And every time I see you I feel selfish but sometimes know I can't help it
I come out of my shell and I start talking Shea shelf it
I would love you forever but don't reciprocate and know
My smoke intake will blow me away hope I can acclimate
I'm falling in this state where I constantly isolate
Myself into this whole and I smoke six grams in a day
All that shit over a fight with a bitch who honestly I probably should've dropped his ass quick
I'm too slick
Ain't no Prince Charming
You the hardest
What do you mean she just walked out
Passing time as I'm rapping in the mirror
I got ten new assignments that ain't catching my ears
I'm just tryna listen to this rap music
Abusing marijuana so you know I'm barely lucid
Still I haven't slept in like three days
My insomnia been kicking all the stress out the way
And I think that I'm starving my body
But don't you worry I could still bend words on the page like origami
You see the cameras on me I be stunting all my clothes are stunning
It's troubling I got you trembling cause the bass is rumbling I'm heaven sent
Your thumbs are red and mine are white and yellow from this paper and pencil you think my flow is crumbling
Damn we gotta bring it back
Ain't a single one of you could spit a hip-hop track
That shit is whack bitch I stack checks don't need no fact check
No matter how depressed I get I could always come with some mad shit
This shit be sounding too classic
Magic how I stay balling when they knock me down
You know me now they all want to go and try to pinch my sound
But these profound lyrics lift Euphoria right off of the ground
Everybody one day finna put me in a crown
And bow down to the stage yeah this tsunami inbound
How I'm flooding your ears with all of my queer thoughts
Bitch I'm bound to top charts biting off my edge like a fucking Pop-Tart
Recall chatting at the table talking
About our past and reminisce I manifested we'd be chalking
Up ideas about if we weren't friends if we weren't once together
I thought about how I should've texted back in September
Forever I was sitting on regret but know this closure ain't mean shit if I don't got you by my shoulder
So everyday I'd hope you'd notice but then December was colder
But fuck you never listened put this paper back in the folder
And every time I see you I feel selfish but sometimes know I can't help it
I come out of my shell and I start talking Shea shelf it
I would love you forever but don't reciprocate and know
My smoke intake will blow me away hope I can acclimate
I'm falling in this state where I constantly isolate
Myself into this whole and I smoke six grams in a day
All that shit over a fight with a bitch who honestly I probably should've dropped his ass quick
I'm too slick
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Writer(s): Shea Mcelligott
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