Question everything
Soul Gone Faded
This that knee burn scraping the pavement
I've forgone places
Where the 15th & 30th yo only payments
And what you feel must be kept sacred
Too many chiefs
Y'all Indians be running
From yo places
I'm here to tell yo ass what you'll be face wit
Lost love like cases for my iPhone
Eyes closed
Thinkin' bout the places that my minds gone
I know, I'm tweaking shit
Pray to God for more nights like this
Where I sit my ass at home
Heart filled up with bricks
Your insight, doesn't help
When you conceited as shit
Was being nice
You haven't changed who you is
Mr. nice guy talkin
I be frantic & stalling
You can't spit a 16
So why the fuck is you talkin'
You controlling my options
Telling me ion got it
Yo opinion is just dumb
Can we start being honest?
I don't care for a scheme
I just care that I'm living my dream
Fake smiles just revolve round the scene
I be tight that ion speak efficient
Every time that I seek
I just be getting distant
Say a couple words
And y'all won't get the picture
Y'all can't even focus for some fucking minutes
I apologize It's my emotions nigga
Shorty left me dry
So now I'm coping different
Hope you get it
What it feels like