Work

I author clips
With a positive image
I stopped the awkward
Candid shit

Not

Bottomless pit
Stuck wallowing and shit
I oughta get my fix
But I wanna sit

And

Want them to lick
From the bottom of my kicks
Unless they got a foot fetish

Confident kid
But my mind got a lid
Officer I just can't handle it


I took the offer and I ran with it buddy
Now contractually I just can't stand anybody
But in reverse and it hurts more than money
I'm so immersed in the scam they call loving
No ones above it even
Thugs cry when another cheating
Can't blame it all
On my mother beating me
You are what you eating
But you see food
Before you put it in your mouth
So if you rude
You can't route it to the hole you came out

I'm not a bitch
And I'm honored to prove it
Put down the fucking camera first

I got a switch
And only I can flip it
Cause the cannabis is burned

I wanna get
To the opposite feeling
I pray so hard my hands hurt

I spotted wits
In a prophetic kid
Then they put that prophet
Man in the dirt

How does it work
When you're searching for reason
But ever season gets colder
And the older you see it
The harder it is to see
Would you keep learning and being
Or would you cease it and leave
Give curtains to the procedure
I'm not your leader I'm just being how I see it now
Cause when I peak through the clouds
I get some heat endowed
So even though I'm freaking out
Life is peaceful now
I just gotta see my way around
Like the teachings of Tao