Always Feeling
Aw man, you ever just trip out so fucking hard
On something you can't even focus on
That's that shit that I'm tryna be on!
This that sleeping on the fucking couch shit
And you can see that I am really bout it
The words I'm speaking, yea you wanna doubt them
But we they leaking out you all suppliers
You're buyers like Will and Samwise up in the Shire
I'm tired of the truth so I lie and pretend
I cry on the roof where I hide from my friends
Only cop a ride when mine is missing
I got plenty life, no time. What is this?
Ima split it to the group and ride with a splizziff
Roll it up and smoke it
Pass it to the homie while I'm choking like ugh
Rolling down the window, folded paper with no guts
I don't mind the flavor but I'm about to forget it
I take out my card but I forgot what I was spending
I was steady sipping but my mind is slowly slipping
Did you know
That most of the things you spent your time worrying about
Never came true
So in the end we must ask ourselves
Why the fuck did we spend so much time worrying about that shit
I ain't worried bout it anymore it's like im 4D
You could come for me but only if you ignore me
Don't treat me like a chore when you know you could not afford me
I'm sneaking out the door with a shorty who do adore me
I get heeby jeebies
You play eennie meenie minie moe with all my feelings
Now the inside of my ribcage turning caterpillars
To a butterfly without a chrysalis
Diss me again, I guess that second text you wouldn't wanna miss
What is this? Hunnid K on my wrist
That sound like a grip, got me to the death 'bout to take a trip
That's that DMT, ain't what it seems
You know it leaks in my dreams but
If I follow them, I be him
Got some evil things I'm the king of
Thou shalt not leave 'til the end
And I don't always mean what I speak
So, in summation
Any living being that wishes to communicate with another must be
Honest, open minded, patient with their emotions, and
Got me looking Majin I got caught up with a "M"
Like is it real life? I'm allergic to the sim
Let it go in deep feel it in my skin
Why you hitting me again thought we just gon' be friends
You pretend there is a "we" but I can see the end
See it in my sights, on life Imma' win
Say what's on your mind, you know I'm playing favorites
You take all my time and now I'm left with patience
One thing on my mind was traces of your fragrance
And I will not be flagrant
You wanted me to wait, I said "ok" until you take me on a date then
What's the point of escaping the Matrix if we gonna waste it
And I hate to be basic
But i been contemplating
All of the distractions that keep my mind on vacation
Did you forget to make me feel like I was chasing
Why you always fearing that shit that you gonna feel
Why you always thinking that bitch gonna keep it real
While you're on time you should weep when you wana heal
You should really reap what you sow if you gonna
Why you always fearing that shit that you gonna feel
Why you always thinking that bitch gonna keep it real
While you're on time you should weep when you wana heal
You should really reap what you sow if you gonna
On something you can't even focus on
That's that shit that I'm tryna be on!
This that sleeping on the fucking couch shit
And you can see that I am really bout it
The words I'm speaking, yea you wanna doubt them
But we they leaking out you all suppliers
You're buyers like Will and Samwise up in the Shire
I'm tired of the truth so I lie and pretend
I cry on the roof where I hide from my friends
Only cop a ride when mine is missing
I got plenty life, no time. What is this?
Ima split it to the group and ride with a splizziff
Roll it up and smoke it
Pass it to the homie while I'm choking like ugh
Rolling down the window, folded paper with no guts
I don't mind the flavor but I'm about to forget it
I take out my card but I forgot what I was spending
I was steady sipping but my mind is slowly slipping
Did you know
That most of the things you spent your time worrying about
Never came true
So in the end we must ask ourselves
Why the fuck did we spend so much time worrying about that shit
I ain't worried bout it anymore it's like im 4D
You could come for me but only if you ignore me
Don't treat me like a chore when you know you could not afford me
I'm sneaking out the door with a shorty who do adore me
I get heeby jeebies
You play eennie meenie minie moe with all my feelings
Now the inside of my ribcage turning caterpillars
To a butterfly without a chrysalis
Diss me again, I guess that second text you wouldn't wanna miss
What is this? Hunnid K on my wrist
That sound like a grip, got me to the death 'bout to take a trip
That's that DMT, ain't what it seems
You know it leaks in my dreams but
If I follow them, I be him
Got some evil things I'm the king of
Thou shalt not leave 'til the end
And I don't always mean what I speak
So, in summation
Any living being that wishes to communicate with another must be
Honest, open minded, patient with their emotions, and
Got me looking Majin I got caught up with a "M"
Like is it real life? I'm allergic to the sim
Let it go in deep feel it in my skin
Why you hitting me again thought we just gon' be friends
You pretend there is a "we" but I can see the end
See it in my sights, on life Imma' win
Say what's on your mind, you know I'm playing favorites
You take all my time and now I'm left with patience
One thing on my mind was traces of your fragrance
And I will not be flagrant
You wanted me to wait, I said "ok" until you take me on a date then
What's the point of escaping the Matrix if we gonna waste it
And I hate to be basic
But i been contemplating
All of the distractions that keep my mind on vacation
Did you forget to make me feel like I was chasing
Why you always fearing that shit that you gonna feel
Why you always thinking that bitch gonna keep it real
While you're on time you should weep when you wana heal
You should really reap what you sow if you gonna
Why you always fearing that shit that you gonna feel
Why you always thinking that bitch gonna keep it real
While you're on time you should weep when you wana heal
You should really reap what you sow if you gonna
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Writer(s): Sidney Blaine Roberts
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