Damn
I'm stuck in my own silence
Time and time again time is feeling fuckin timeless
Rhyme and rhyme again tryna find myself and option
Or way out
I gotta get outta this same ole cycle
I stay out
Stay in my lane but I'm on a tight rope
Hey now
Pick up ya head it's almost over kid
That's what they tell me like it be making a difference
The only difference is when I write and I spit shit uh
Yeah
That's when I feel the best
That's when I'm feeling blessed
That's when I'm feeling like I should feel and I feel it well
That when I kill it I think about it I'm sitting well
That's when I wish about it wish it on a wishin well
They wish me well
But that's about it what about a living hell
I think about it think about shit sit and dwell
Yeah yeah
A short song for ya
Yeah yeah
A lost song for ya
Yeah yeah
A lot wrong yuh
Yeah yeah
A sad song uh
Yeah yeah
A short song for ya
Yeah yeah
A lost song for ya
Yeah yeah
A lot wrong yuh
Yeah yeah
A sad song uh
Lemme pick it back up put the brack up in this bitch
Lemme get this cash up tear that ass up in the whip
Lemme get this cash up get it like I'm rich the kid
Make it without slanging banging tory talkin brixx uh
Yeah
No pun intended
A short song for you
Maybe just maybe ill end it
A lot wrong yeah
That's why I'm making this song
A sad song uh I write when I feel alone uh
Yeah yeah
A short song for ya
Yeah yeah
A lost song for ya
Yeah yeah
A lot wrong yuh
Yeah yeah
A sad song uhh
Yeah yeah
A short song for ya
Yeah yeah
A lost song for ya
Yeah yeah
A lot wrong yuh
Yeah yeah
A sad song uh