Open Letter

Yeah
Goodnight, Clipse
Let Jazz get busy one time

They ain't think that I could do it so I had to show 'em (I had to)
Eating fruits of my labor cause I had to grow 'em (Forreal)
They just leaves in the wind and I'm glad they blowin' (Yeah)
He could never backdoor me I don't have it open
And my intuition never fails (Never)
Weighing my decisions like I'm flippin' wit these tipping scales
Do it for the scene, like I'm fishing in the Riverdale
If it rain on me Ima give em hail forreal
This a open letter no replies
Got connects for everything I know the guys (I know)
And don't try to lie to me babygirl I know the eyes
Get that instrumental and I'm floating like a poltergeist
And it's been my time to shine cause I control the lights
I just got some vices, and I can't fix 'em overnight
But it's fine Ima show em right
Left me in the darkness on the coldest nights
But I'm only getting older right?

And time never slowing down
Moon shift the tides every time that we go around (Every time)
Close my eyes, hearing lies and I know it now
I don't say a word they get the ice up off my shoulders now
And time never slowing down (Never)
Moon shift the tides every time that we go around
Close my eyes, hearing lies and I know it now (I know)
I don't say a word they get the ice up off my shoulders now

Can't take the ice up out my veins
Cause I do it big, feeling like I'm Christopher with Faith
I was Christened as a youngin they was picking out my faith
Look into the sky like I know this ain't the way
And every day I'm only getting smarter and such
Trynna stay in my lane like I'm carter wit dunks
No Cartier frames cause it's harder to look
Through the lies when they in hardcover books forreal
Hardcover books it's hard to

And time never slowing down
Moon shift the tides every time that we go around
Close my eyes, hearing lies and I know it now
I don't say a word they get the ice up off my shoulders now
Time never slowing down
Moon shift the tides every time that we go around
Close my eyes, hearing lies and I know it now
I don't say a word they get the ice up off my shoulders now
Clipse



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Writer(s): Ty Summers
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