I'm in her pants like pissing before you pull it out
Inner-stand that I'm a man
So my feelings can't pull 'em out
The latex and late checks
Never kept me from pulling out
Federal bank debts and my pockets gon' jest
They'll duel it out
Ain't got no time for the two
I chuck the deuce at you, baby
The barrier physical
SHe always kept it bent for you
She don't deserve the shit I put her through
I hope you get what's meant for you
She tryna seek
But through the trauma aint shit never visible
My momma kicked me out
My own home no longer livable
When I watch the sunrise I know that time isn't digital
We all tryna eat
But the tables established wasn't meant for food
Bryson seven
Unstable, but enable a grin on my face for dude
I look for shit to smile about
Gon' tip toe around the toxic situations
Without wilding out
Implosive but I never vocalize the stipulations
I whine about
I need space
I never get across my point without timing out
But fuck space
I score the points and force the coach to time it out
Sometimes
My body in but my mind is out, elsewhere
Death to you and I is not no shared fear
When I die, it's farewell to the living hell we shared here
I look past her eyes
'Cause it's mind over physical
Self harm was declined when doc inquired at the physical
I'm on fire, an outlier
The nigga that's atypical
Momma tryna recover, hypocritical when getting food
Malignant denial, another stage another trial
Another volatile smile
All the while my heart isn't feeling you
I fake smile and wave at the Jakes
Cops some killers but I know killers too
I kill a boar and up the score, the pork be salty
Never said no names
Roberta Flack we killing these niggas softly