Sisyphus

If I gave you myself, would you lift me, place me beneath nobody else
Would you increase my wealth, help me attain highest versions of self
Could I call you my baby in public without feeling fear of their judgements
I know on the surface it seems the horizon would end, but it doesn’t
I keep my house wet, case of fire, I see how my neighbours be burnin
That shit they serve bring so much heat to the block, ain't no need for furnace
They burning the dead, he churning the dead while he holding a sherm stick
The letter read, xoxoxo, signed it in cursive
This shit just the tip of the iceberg my nigga, I had to unearth it
That hole in your bucket, a piece of my heart’s all I had to preserve it
Couldn’t count all the times I was falling in love and decided to curb it
The fact is, this road that I’m on, on some shit make a hitchhiker nervous

I don’t wanna talk to nobody
I don’t need no new friends
I don’t wanna spend my money
I’m tryn’a stack my ends
Five-fifty black my benz
Two girls with me they twins
Two girls with me they twins
Five-fifty black my benz
I don’t wanna talk to nobody
I don’t need no new friends
I don’t wanna spend my money
I’m tryn’a stack my ends

And deep down I know that you got what it takes, cause I’ve seen what you’ll give
The man said Pimpton you look like a king, I said, that’s how I live
Cause I done felt high and low so many, too many times, that I choose to stay high
Found out the meaning of life was bring meaning to lives and teach others to thrive
Now they stop when we walk in, they try keep their cool, when the boss in the office
Who talkin bout tools, we got hammers and nails for these pussy boys cross us
I cleared the deposit
I covered the losses and turned those to lessons
Tripled my profit, and lived my professions
I saw your true colours, their lack of expression
That shit doesn't move me, I feel no connection
So I dolo’d my section, I’m riding alone
While Sisyphus pushes his stone

I don’t wanna talk to nobody
I don’t need no new friends
I don’t wanna spend my money
I’m tryn’a stack my ends
Five-fifty black my benz
Two girls with me they twins
Two girls with me they twins
Five-fifty black my benz
I don’t wanna talk to nobody
I don’t need no new friends
I don’t wanna spend my money
I’m tryn’a stack my ends