[Verse]
I could give a fuck about you
Then go fuck somebody else
But I don't do a thing
I'm tryna' get righter inside
With the thing that's right under my belt
And just because you see me up
By myself
And I'm doin' it
Don't really mean that I'm well
I just need the kinda money
That people be gettin'
Whenever they look in the mail
But money ain't helpin' me here!
God helped me in a way
So I can know I'm sure I'm telling you this straight
You came up from outer space
But no one really tells that you're from far away
Rule is, one thing
Gotta keep some room for me
I don't see ya wit'cha back up to me
But I'm tired of all the charades
[Bridge]
Yeah, I need you to be up front with me
I'm in a bad state of mind, on me!
I'm ready to clash wit' anyone, on me!
Man, how mags do I gotta sneeze?
'Prolly, like, three
How many bags do I gotta seize?
'Prolly some bags so make it overseas
And don't you get mad
When you see the paper comin' off the boat!
So much ganja that your grandma will choke!
And I know that she stay so far up the road!
Play wit' ya soldiers
And stay away from my beholders
And these my brothers
Get to know 'em
And free my brothers out the holding
[Bridge]
I'm gone, I'm gone!
Oh, look!
I wrote another song!
Oh
I'm just steady causin' havoc
I know
But give me something else to cope with the ghost
You wrong!
You wrong for that
And we won't ever get along
No
Creeping up into the night as it goes
I found out things I really shouldn't have known
[Verse]
So, she callin' me a player
But she fuckin' part-time and she say her prayers
I mean, I got a girl-candy for Now & Later
She as sweet as can be
But I can't escape her
Cops come around
And we dippin' lately
They ask?
I ain't see nun' if it ain't on paper!
Locked in a cell and I'm contemplatin'
But I let my freedom be my motivator
Hoe put on a show
And I'm actin' jaded
But my thoughts run of her
And she bustin' naked
Yeah
She know how to serenade me
But I'm half awake 'cause I'm a lil' sedated
Studio time if you talkin' wages
If you late
Don't think I'ma be here awaiting
I got plays in my phone
Debating
Whether or not I think I'll take 'em
But I don't take shit!
I would do my thing to make it!
I got no more mistakes
I'm gon' get out this place
'Cause this place is makin' me anxious
And you made me feel so adjacent
Yo!
But as far as we might go
I just wanna tell ya
Keep your eyes open for me
Yeah
Your mind open for me
But you wasn't comfortable
I knew that we felt the same pain
And the feelin' was wonderful
Singular
Real to her
I am limited edition
Never before seen on this earth
And, honestly?
I think I'm trippin'
[Verse]
What I'm gonna do?
What I'm gonna do with my baby now?
How you gonna show?
How you gonna stay and be my lady now?
Do I know enough?
Do I know enough?
'Cause, I'm a little faded now
And I'm a little anxious now
Yeah
You say don't want me to stay around
All you say you found on me
What 'chu say you found?
What 'chu say you found on me?
What 'chu say you found?
What 'chu say you found on me-e-e-e?
Everything is dying out
Everything in the wind blows
Yeah
I was livin' in the house
But I was staying in the cold
Serotonin
Low amounts
So, 'rello cutting on the fold
I don't do this as a joke
I wouldn't tell 'em what I know
'Cause, I can't have no downfalls 2018
And she say she want a bad boy
Want a fuckin' outlaw
And it ain't me
That's a red flag
'Cause, the only thing I know about her
Is the fact she ain't free
Get the best laugh
'Cause, I'ma do what I do best
And get to picture painting
Forget the text back
And forget the next track
I don't wanna leave you left sad
But some things are gonna have to wreck that
My Demise was written by Andrew Robert Raybourn Payne.
My Demise was produced by Young Andrew.