Nesly - I Look Into Lyrics

I look into your heart and wonder if you hear
I look into your eyes to see your tears
I look into your soul to feel if you cold
I look into your mind to reap these rhymes
I look into your heart and wonder if you hear
I look into your eyes to see your tears
I look into your soul to feel if you cold
I look into your mind to reap these rhymes
I Walked on a lonely road to resentment
I rode Royce by a street called repentance
Feet use to leap high on them fences
Creep where you sleep at seeking vengeance
Society to actuality Imma a menace
Minus the sinus I'm ya finest
Cough-cough niggas cry sick sign us
We buss fly fits n spark blunts we got parked cars f*ck a bus
Arc that bad broad yo quick I'm bout to bust
Fraud applauded daws them niggas shark jaws
Crawled to be a star to have a push start
Mauled me apart don't share the same scars
Got a bullseye on my back aim n throw them darts
New light in my life I'm painting art
Strive to be alive I'm changing hearts
My beehives beat the beats we stinging parts
Belittle bug pigs quick don't f*ck with narks
Till I spit a Lil literal bowl of water to see my real
Lost souls bought and or deal Jordan dab to appeal
Fight or get killed Get out soldier shits bout to get surreal Emmett Till
I look into your heart n wonder if you hear
I look into your eyes to see your tears
I look in your soul to feel if you cold
I look into your mind to reap these rhymes
I look into your heart n wonder if you hear
I look into your eyes to see your tears
I look into your soul to feel if you cold
I look into your mind to reap these rhymes
Pain pain go away rolled a J to start my day
Life's a movie lights camera action shot gunplay
Viewing on a Friday buried on a Sunday
Eulogy an essay words usually come to pray
To be Brutally honest I'm a note pad taken musical novice
Stan lee visionary Imma marvel at the comics
Comes the comments karma Japanese kamikaze atomic bombings
Common enemy art of war think you got the best of me
Surgical summer be ready for ya vasectomy
Small sesame no seeds crashed ya date with destiny
Child's melody Sandy Hook Elementary
Die by the pencil penalty penitentiary
At death's door knock knock who that be
Sedan 4 door nigga want war in the back seat milly rocking that 44
A true professional no rook or sophomore
It's yours truly two twenty-one ninety-four
I look into your heart and wonder if you hear
I look into your eyes to see your tears
I look in your soul to feel if you cold
I look into your mind to reap these rhymes
I look into your heart and wonder if you hear
I look into your eyes to see your tears
I look into your soul to feel if you cold
I look into your mind to reap these rhymes