I am not having it
You do me dirty
I stay so immaculate
Knew you was lying
And I was so accurate
I saw the enegry
I had to capture it
You are my enemy
Friend, you pretend to be
Shot in the head
You can call me John Kennedy
Take my identity
Fuck with me mentally
I am the same
I don’t have no fucking time to change‚ I’m gone
Like what do I say?
I run from the issues like everyday
I cannot face ‘em‚ I just run away
You tell me the problem but I’m never phased
I’d rather smoke up and drink all the pain
And with all these bitches‚ I’m not entertained
I look in your eyes and you mentally drained
Honestly, I’m feeling the same
Like what is the meaning
I’m feening for something
At least an assumption
Instead of just running
Cause sometimes it just feels like I’m running place
Fuck the reflection, can’t look at my face
Oh bitch‚ go on bitch
Go on bitch, you wasted (Drunk as fuck)
Yeah, all this time‚ all this time that’s you wasting
Yeah, just to find out, just to find out that you basic
Bitch, I can not take this
Bitch, I can not
I can not (Damn)
I am not having it
You do me dirty
I stay so immaculate
Knew you was lying
And I was so accurate
I saw the enegry
I had to capture it
You are my enemy
Friend, you pretend to be
Shot in the head
You can call me John Kennedy
Take my identity
Fuck with me mentally
I am the same
I don’t have no fucking time to change, I’m gone
In Place was written by Christian Pino.
In Place was produced by Pino & KP Schwartz & BlakeMakesBeats.