Transgressions

(You did good, $lick) you can't understand this, I don't either
I don't either
But when the Lord talks to me, I obey him
Uh, uh, yeah, uh

Y'all seen what I can do and I gotta ask you who gon' stop me?
Can't even stop myself, that's really a problem, please, y'all gotta stop me (uh)
Global domination, now I'm just missing an account with lockheed
Snorted Oxy's in Euros, Dollars, Crowns, Pounds and Zlotys

I've asked it before, and I guess I'll ask it again
Would you really give a fuck about me if I wasn't famous?
I'm still the same fuck up that I was before the paychecks
Only now, I got a thousand eyes prying at the same mess

Rain check
I'll take my time, it's called fucking patience (patience)
One day, I'll take pride in who I am and feel the pain less
Without the word "Grey", you can't spell the word "greatness" (greatness)
Put my heart in the box and give you the key, hoping we'll share the same chest

Screen time increased, fine line crossed at least three times
Peace sign, you gonna be good? Yeah, I'ma be fine
I'm still the same cherry flavored frigid fucking feline
Got my nine in my bag, and now it's time to board the G5

But when the Lord talks to me, I obey him
Second world (East Bloc), Wetto (boy)

Swinging that motherfucking double R, my maw maw got some questions
'Bout if I done sold my soul and if I'll ever get to heaven
Fuck if I know, but this bottle ain't gon' fucking fill itself
Take some pills up off her shelf, then get back on the road to hell

Doctor after doctor, cutting my momma 'cause it pay 'em well
Daddy rambling 'bout his gambling, hoping another 20 helps
Drinking GHB with fantasies of how I kill myself
Hanging from a noose? I'm too rich, I need a Gucci belt

Looking up in the mirror and I can't say that I'm seeing much
Maybe this diamond chain will hide the fact I'll never be enough
Hurts too much to give a fuck
Taught, "You better pick a drug"
"Say it with your chest boy", I'm the definition of

Traumatized, angry mind, no daddy on the other line
Demoralized, always lying, telling people I'll be fine
Won't be in text when I reply
Forever not the fucking time
Forever Grey prioritized
In blood, I signed that dotted line



Credits
Writer(s): Eliot Dubock, Aristos Petrou, Scott Arceneaux
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