Day and Night Freestyle

Senses, stimulate my senses
Tryna stimulate my senses
Tryna stimulate my, look
Can't do nothin' right
(Great John on the beat, by the way)

Look, look, sometimes I feel like I can't do nothin' right, huh
I fight all my demons every day and night, huh
They say that two wrongs will never make it right
Then so why when I do wrong, it make it feel alright?

Damn, demons walkin' with me, uh, look
I get quiet and let 'em do the talkin' for me, huh
Focused on my pain and put it all in lyrics
I say, "Look" before I start, that mean it's time to listen, yeah

They say they love me
But how they say they love me? Got locked down, they ain't do nothin' for me
Like bein' in 'em trenches mean my life is less important
You hurtin' when you callin' and no one gon' pick up for you

No one gon' pick up, a bunch of clowns with different nose
Went from buyin' cars and clothes to kites and BBOs
Like they don't know that pain when you locked in and all alone
And your only friend is time, 'cause for you, he won't stop goin'

That's for days you're movin' slow (slow)
Hunger hittin' you 'round the clock, look
On the gate, waitin' for your stop to pop, look
Every day, I wake up, promise myself, "Go harder"

Dumb decisions done brought me here, but now I'm smarter, look
Ooh-ooh-ooh, look, prayin', tryna stimulate my senses, look
Talkin' to myself, don't know what friends is, huh
You can't read to finish this sentence (sentence), uh, look

Ooh-ooh-ooh, uh, free up all my brothers out them trenches, look
Some days, it feel like it's never-endin', uh
Some days, it feel like it's never-endin' (endin'), uh, look
Got my bag right, got my bitch bad, look

Huggin' and we kissin' over this shit make me sad
Like, how the fuck I leave you alone out there? I did bad (yeah, I did bad)
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh



Credits
Writer(s): Johnathan Scott, Karel Jorge, Michael Williams
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