Verse:
Malice why the fuck you tempt me?
Stepping on my own toes
Dancing with a 16
Place it where my hair grows
Chase with ginger ale bro
All this talk of freedom for the birds
He a scarecrow
Silence keeps your lens closed.
Violence in my daydreams
Blame it on the 12 bro
Tyrant in their bloodstream
Healing takes some years
Yet I can wipe away your fears, play some ANGRY in your headphones
Breathing cost your skin tone
Rest In Peace his dead bones
Sheesh
Keep me outta sleep like they be hoggin up the sheets
My Memories are hard to piece together, blame it on the weed
My efforts make me absentee
This weather, catch be by the trees
My brother ain’t too fond of me cause I’m never home
Chorus (x2)
This paranoia never leave so you know
This paranoia never leave so you know
Stop the frontin, You never heard this music before
Stop the frontin, when it hurtin you should speak it some more. You should