Break

[Verse 1]
Heart on my sleeve fragile enough for you?
I’m bending through linen coming accustomed to
Lows and what I’m really supposed to do
When the hate turn into shakes with a closer view
Can only be or do so much, often told
And I thought I was exempt from believing I fit that mold
Who am I kidding niggas looking up
How I’m above when my lust
Spring from the shit we can’t trust
So is it booth is it bust
I grab the zip in disgust
Knowing this music’s a must
Convince myself that it’s just
Are you still looking.... *wait
Look down on me gas me up with achievements
60 on 9, I can tell that you mean it
Does loosing pockets make me more decent
For you of course it’s only thing that’s been recent
I’ve been seeking what’s real
Is it in bitches and bills
I pay from catching a feel
In hopes I find it and heal

[Hook]
So don’t you reach for me
I know the faith you overrate ain’t what it seem to be
I been questioning intentions and how recently
I’m on you mind, you bang this line and that’s a reach to me
That’s a reach to me (mumbled)
Gone and reach for me
I know a humbleness is everything it seem to be
So why question these intentions and how recently
I’m on you mind, you bang this line, that ain’t no reach to me
So gone and reach for me

[Verse 2]
Fool me once it’s on me
Fool me twice not on you
Fool me 3 and every vice is on you
I point the finger frequently like price of happiness new
At least I got more ice for problems I denied to be true
So I walk the line with pieces of mind
Somehow now further behind
The growth I preach in half the shit that I rhyme
Tell me it all go away if I sign
Hide it between the pearly whites and rims, yours ain’t riding like mine
Funny because I’m all by myself
When I need presence and essence, and I need blessings not concerned with my wealth
I need, selection, no guessing after these sessions
I need, investment not clouded by these expressions
Need break before pression set in
And I’m set on K’s , a seductive gaze
And it pays to be numb but I’m broke and ain’t learned my lesson
Too late when the button pressing just finds it’s way in collection
Of tracks that’s catered to dressing these reasons I’m on my own now