Do your thing (He's a Producer?)
Your thing baby
I can tell you where I'm at
Matter of fact I lost my smile a mask is what I rock I gotta go and get it back
Hands made packs in blood just understand
I want to fall still I chose to stand
Ain't wonderful that shit is what I lack lately
Lately heart just wanna shed a tear it's crazy
Maybe I just want someone that's here to hear me
My momma never happy that shit scare me
And I won't ever be happy yea I'm weary
Swear these scary hours commentary, bout how we parry
I chose to slip the jab was necessary
Said I do to goals I shouldn't marry
Shit I knew the road wasn't fairly made
Still amazing graced a way yearly
Can I make it?
Yea saying barely
Shit I'm needy, a lot up on my chest Sydney Sweeney
Ennie Minnie
Can I pick an option out im feening
Saw like 30 mirrors in the meeting
I ain't Joseph I don't know the meaning
I ain't Noah I ain't floating easy
Should I hold up?
Hold up that's demeaning
We been working morning down to evening
Evening to the night despite opinions
Fight or flight my wings gon need some healing
Got the sword for war no concealing
It's what I'm wielding, no conceding from the floor going to the ceiling
In the jaws claws on me leave it sceneic
I was wrong guessing now I see it
"Now tell me what are you disgusted with?"
"Mendacity, you know what that is? It's lies and liars"
"Who's been lying to you Maggie? Your wife's been lying to you?"
"No not one lie, not one person the whole thing"