Esvi - Last Round (feat. Monti Korbelle) Lyrics

Last round's on me
Hard liquor though
Okay straight up
You need to focus
With these pills I'm painless
I won't resort to violence
You don't have the faintest
Idea bro I'm fearless
When it comes to feelings
But please feel this
This is my canvas
Colored by Leon Kansas
I'm about to accomplish
A swarm of locusts
Biblical rap stylist
All those girls on my f*cked list
No time for Second guessing
Having all sinners confessing
Am I too smart or way too late
I want a fresh start clean slate
Before I tarnish my legacy
Consequences you face
When you have no leniency
Mental penitentiary's
I want my Praise
I want my Props
Born and Raised
Despite the opps
I'm reaping the fruits of my misdeeds
I guess we going to see where it leads
I cannot withstand the allure of elation
I got this wristband in my hair full intoxication
You know love wears off like a hangover
Pour me another drink the night is not over
Six minutes until I break time
I don't mean to waste time
Do it a different way time
Fortify the frayed time
Straighten out my business
I'm not superstitious
You don't need to talk to me
All of this is lost beliefs
All of this is nonsense
Break it to your loved ones that you reassessed the process
Have another drink and find out what you really wanted
Rediscover all the things that you forgot to readdress
These are all the things that probably will make you anxious
We don't need to blame our parents for the way they raised us
We don't get to tap out for a month like it is recess
You don't get to talk to me
Anxiety is hard for me
I don't want to waste time
Enough of the wait time
Don't believe imposters
Careful around doctors
You can be on my team
Battle our anxiety
All of this is raw to me
Look at what you brought to me
What are all these things that you said that I have to forget
I don't need to know why you need to repent
You don't need to coddle me
Know you mean a lot to me
This is a lobotomy
Crazy that you're onto me
I don't need to be followed like you are an antenna
Listen to my words like I'm on a police scanner
I don't mean to waste time
Fortify the frayed time
Six minutes until break time
I cannot withstand the allure of elation
I got this wristband in my hair full intoxication
You know love wears off like a hangover
Pour me another drink the night is not over
Oops it's my accent
No one in my faction
Excuse my French and
My lack of affection
Cool but not fashion
Watchu gon do when the cameras are flashing
Booze calls into action
Last round I'm out this my defection
Love with a passion
Move with a pencil
Poetry in motion
Drool when you spitting
Who the f*ck you're kidding