Snaggle B - Reckless (feat. Breana Marin) Lyrics

Can't fight these demons I try
Can't trust these thoughts in my mind
So reckless
So reckless
Can't fight these demons I try
Can't trust these thoughts in my mind
So reckless
So reckless

I'm not so innocent
I been a witness
Of impotent citizens
Lacking credentials
And reckless imprisonments
All is discriminant
Look at the intimate intricate insulant
Using my voice
As a musical instrument
I been a product of increasing increments
Up on the grind
As i'm fighting and killing it
I know the game
And i know what it will emit

I'm like a god
I know all
I'm omnipotent
I be the best
And you know
Cause I'm winning it
Quick like a stimulant
Into your feelings and
Imminate excellence
Infinite indolence
Audible opulence
Optimal honesty
I be so reckless
The government charging me
I been reclusive
Philosopher Socrates
Ponder the pigments
Of ocular oddity
Oceans of wannabees
Hostily hollering
Autobiographies
Nobody cares about you
And your awful dream
Up at the top I been reckless
As I can be
F*ck out the system
You isn't a prodigy
F*ck is you sayin' g
Up and away with thee
Out of my presence
I'm reckless
A master key

Can't fight these demons I try
Can't trust these thoughts in my mind
So reckless
So reckless
Can't fight these demons I try
Can't trust these thoughts in my mind
So reckless
So reckless

I got a bunch of these reckless intentions
You look at my twitter scroll down to my mentions
I'm blowing up everyone I'm independent
I don't give a f*ck if my mind is egregious
My fits are the freshest
And more than your check is
I f*ck with these bitches
Immunosuppressant
I'm tapering thoughts of
My past imperfections
The stuff i look back on
Before i correct it
I make a new album
But i never sell it
I'm killin' the game
With the way I'm excelling
My pen to the paper
My rhymes are compelling
You look up my lyrics
To see if i stole em
But I'm not a felon
Or Carnegie Mellon
I travel the world
Call me FD Magellan
I'm up in the studio
Smokin' these fellas
Who think they the greatest
Or Nelson Mandella
The tracers omit on your face
Psychadelic
You act like a demon
That broke out of hell and
I'm not with your vibe
I don't need what you're selling
If you had a flavor
I'd know its vanilla
I'm more than the most
I'm insane I'm a killa
Please gimme some milk
Cause that beat is a thriller
I'm boutta be poppin' a tab
And I'm already smokin' green

Can't fight these demons I try
Can't trust these thoughts in my mind
So reckless
So reckless
Can't fight these demons I try
Can't trust these thoughts in my mind
So reckless
So reckless