The hands resist him

[Verse 1]
The voices in my head give me silence now
These strings attached to my heart don't control that sound
Don't know what the fuck this is, All i can here is your voice getting loud
I'm not growing old with you we live forever now
Don't calculate love we gon' break the meter
You smooth with the grace like a ballerina
I been tryin to keep up but i keep learning from you my naughty teacher
We haven't been home in a minute still trapped in the city fucked up from the weed liquor
And It's not that i don't notice it, you really really wanna take it further yeah
Don't calculate love we gon' break the meter
You smooth with the grace like a ballerina
I been tryin to keep up but i keep learning from you my naughty teacher
We haven't been home in a minute still trapped in the city fucked up from the weed liquor

[Verse 2]
In the words of a wise man please don't fuck with me
To you i don't look tough
You don wanna see within
I drive around like a king now, right besides me i got a queen
Introverted as fuck, when I'm in town with she
Don't fuck around with these silly bitches yeah she got that power pussy
Or pussy power for me, the boy don't wanna be free
In a world with too much sound i can't hear anything
Except for her laugh screams, when i go down on her deep
By the window is a young man and a girl who gives him everything
Right behind the window, the hands wanna get to him
Couldn't give a fuck about society life is like a fever dream to her
But look at him, look at him!
The hands they resist him!