MIA

[Verse 1]
Quit speaking if you ain’t really saying shit
I keep my life low-maintenance
Ain’t wishing for a word from the competition
Wish they’d quit, come vacation with us
It’s blank statements if I ever gotta answer to your questions
I ain’t blessed, bitch I’m highly skilled, never had a lesson
Effortlessly clever when the mic in my direction
It’s never been nobody like me
And bitch I know because I studied the flows
Go poetically overdose, I can’t hold me a note
I suggest everybody clapping handcuffed when it’s over
I don’t wanna be followed to the road
I ain’t acting, shit get crazy backstage
Bottles break, let it rain, almost thought it was a rave
Everybody want a piece of everything
Everybody want a piece of everything

[Hook]
And when they come ask for me, don’t you dare tell them where I went
No no, no no, no no
And when they come ask for me, don’t you dare tell them where I went
No no, no no, no no
I don’t want nobody round me
No more, no more, no more
I don’t want nobody round me
No more, no more, no more

[Verse 2]
I really wish you never said another word to me
It ain’t personal, it’s you not me
They stole a lot from me, never call it burglary
Was straight-edge all the way until my first degree
Till I entered the real world, it hurt to see
Everything they taught me wasn’t worth a B
Look, but fuck ‘em, I don’t dwell, they won’t analyze me
I just dipped, I won’t swim on they team, look look
And why they asking me for favors now
Like I’m the one who doesn’t play around
Like I’m the one who say it loud, tryna debate the sound
How you a king with a plated crown?
I’m probably made out of solid gold, 24k motherfucker
Word to Sean and Cole, light the propane, if you wonder
That’s just how it go
Like I thought you know

[Hook]
And when they come ask for me, don’t you dare tell them where I went
No no, no no, no no
And when they come ask for me, don’t you dare tell them where I went
No no, no no, no no
I don’t want nobody round me
No more, no more, no more
I don’t want nobody round me
No more, no more, no more

[Verse 3]
I might cough when I hit the shit
Got a lot up in my noggin, begging for a fix
Wish I knew more bout my confidence, how it co-exists
With everything else in my head, well I know it’s tense, in there
If I had to ask a question it’d be Why am I here?
But I don’t wanna know the answer it might ruin my years
So while I’m here I’m saying fuck it, middle finger to the public
Form follows function, we ain’t got that much left for discussion
I ain’t got too many left for me to put my trust in
I ain’t got the answer cause I never heard the question
Getting left up in the rear view mirror
Don’t try and stab me in the back cause I can see a little clearer now
And you could never fucking wear me down
I got a noose around my wrist, I fucking fling it at the competition
You don’t gotta listen, but I don’t gotta pretend
That I ain’t nothing but a confident kid