BATTLEFIELD

Hook:
There’s bones on the floor
Complacency got me misplaced
Now I’m just filling a void
Horrified like a A-list celebrity
When they found out their horoscope was poor
Crying out
Yo, yo
There’s skulls on the walls
Dodging bullets, aka my time wasting withdrawals
Horrified like a mirror showing insecurities to a boujie household
Crying out
(Crying out)

Verse 1:
Looking through the peep hole, I can see a woman slowly crashing down
Yeah, yeah
That woman’s my momma
And I could hear her voice echo
Crying out
Yeah, yo, yo, check it, look
(one, two ,three. yeah one two, one two)
Then I wake up to reality
Hoping my dad ain’t lost himself in the patriarchy and vanity
Holding on to my momma
And she can never really get the memo
I’m just out here Crying out
Yo
It’s something about the world dude
Yeah
It’s something about that girl dude
Yeah
I'm thinking she might be the one, two, three and to the four
How many of ‘em have I ran through
I don’t know
I could just, eat, pray, exist and some more
Not sedated enough
Girls, I dated enough
That’s topic I hate talking about
Shit I might just
Die alone full of doubt
But right now, I sing this song like

Hook:
There’s bones on the floor
Complacency got me misplaced
Now I’m filling a void
(yeah)
Horrified like A-list celebrity
When they find they horoscope is poor
(yo, yo)
Crying out
There’s skulls on the walls
Dodging bullets, aka girls trynna get in my drawls
Horrified like a mirror showing insecurities to a boujie household
Crying out

Verse 2:
Don’t try to compare what’s heavy on your mind, to what’s heavy on mine
What you deal with in 2 minutes, could have me taking my time
Sitting for hours in a dark room
Crying out
(yo, yo)
Chess move, but wasn’t made with your chest
Man up like they say, don’t give a damn
I been the man too long
You been longing to be the man
Well at least you tried your best
Now you really out here crying out
Uhn
There’s something bout that man dude
Woo
There’s something bout that gun dude
Yeah
I think he loaded it one, two, three and to the fourth time
Let it go
In hopes it hit something
Like it’s crunch time
With his gang members
Like the coach on the side lines
If somebody get hit
Somebody get hit, mentally and emotionally
They momma Breaking down
Crying out
Yo, yo
Cross fire of emotions bounce around the house
I slump to ground, right beside my momma
She holding on to my shirt, I hold on to her blouse
Got a nigga out here crying out
Yo, yo, look, I said, uhn
We conquer it all
Taking pain, shoving it down the drain
And watching emotions evolve
I feel like a superhero of the city trynna save everyone
But the only witness to the battle inside me going on
Crying out

Hook:
There’s bones on the floor
Complacency got me misplaced
Now I’m filling a void
(yeah)
Horrified like A-list celebrity
When they find they horoscope is poor
(oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Crying out
There’s skulls on the walls
Dodging bullets, aka my time wasting with draws
Horrified like a mirror showing insecurities to a boujie household
Crying out