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Just a minute
Unconventional eye
Unconditional love for no one in sight
Kinda good at goodbyes
Really great at no ties
Know you got you and yours
Don't throw shade at what's mine
All that hate you confined to
No mixtape you can vibe to
No escape to rewind to
Your mistake don't define you
But I still gotta look both ways
I never really know my place
I fantasize about the wayside
Got me waking up at late nights
Got me missing out on daylight
And I been tryna get my faith right
I want the freedom
Want the Jesus
Got the people
Firm believers in me, though the world is ending
But we're pretending
Now you believe in divine intervention
But your intentions wanna catch all his attention
I guess he ain't get the message
Even tho you had to retweet, like and mention
Not to mention
Not to mention
I saw the inner blessing in my soul
I had to pay attention to the things my parents told me
Oh I
Momma said the universe would show me
That good things in life are never certain
Back when all my white friends said they know me
Way before I used to be the token
Rest In Peace the problems of my ways
I recognize the people that will put me in my place
It's funny how
Now they blast their Kendrick out the windows
Sprite and Hennessy at all the functions
Fear and doubt among my friends and kinfolk
A nigga turning into something
Stressed on my downtime
Never getting to reflect on my downtime
All my feelings intersect when I'm restless
Death to depression
Im better when I'm outside
I don't really wanna be the one next to fade
I'm an Escapade
And I got a lot of good ones next to me
And I bet you wanna know what the recipe is
Even if I fold, won't fall to pieces
Everywhere I go, they follow sequence
Everything I do, wanna know the secret
Acting like a fool
In a bad mood when I'm leaving
Putting up a fight for no reason
Inner demons
Follow me into the world
And I don't want an average girl
Wanna fly but my life a whirlwind
Just scratch the surface or I match the purchase
Either way it goes imma kill the serpents
Either way it goes imma learn the words
I do concur
The mic it works
The writing hurts
I feel the burn
I mend my words
I make it worse
It feels rehearsed
But I wanna be a better person
So I gotta go around the world then
Maybe I can see the fuller circle
Inner blessing in my soul
I had to pay attention to the things my parents told me
Oh I
Momma said the universe would show me
That good things in life are never certain
Back when all my white friends said they know me
Way before I used to be the token
Rest In Peace the problems of my ways
I recognize the people that will put me in my place
It's funny how
Now they blast their Kendrick out the windows
Sprite and Hennessy at all the functions
Fear and doubt among my friends and kinfolk
A nigga turning into something