[Verse]
This my pack
And this my kin
And what you get back
Is what you gon' get
No time to react
Bitch you've been a factor in that
Which is plastered to past
You're just tryna make amends
It's not right, bitches tryna make act like it is
Same reason why I'm higher than a bitch
Like I'm riding with a kid on a freeway coast
Cut my emotions, now I'm tryna find out why I feel like shit
Lyrical genius, who's seen the street
The block [?] for museum [?] we can see it if we [?] the trees
[reason cannot find?] was having in the [scenes?] but to me I'm feelin' like a [?] and i believe it
[?] [find myself a needle believe it?]
But the world I perceived is something you don't agree with
Yeah you [sqeezing?] with something, does it [please it?]
You can tell as why [?] I don't need this shit, repeat it
Yeah, I don't need it, uh
We cannot fight [when both of us/both eyes are bleeding?]
Yeah, I don't need it
We cannot fight when our words have no meaning, uh
Yeah, I don't need it
We cannot fight [when both of us/both eyes are bleeding?]
Yeah, I don't need it
We cannot fight when our fight has no meaning
[Outro]
This my pack
And this my kin
And what you get back
Is what you gon' get
No time to react
Bitch you've been a factor in that
Which is plastered to past
You're just tryna make amends
It's not right bitches tryna make act like it is
Same reason why I'm high [in an abyss?]
Like I'm riding with [a kin on a freeway coast?]
Cut my emotions, now I'm tryna why I feel like shit