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[Intro]
Word up to Zarkhi on this intro though...
You already know I got this from him
El Tiego on the beat, y'all
BLAQKNOIZ in these streets, yo
Train of Thought Uno
Cause you know...
[Verse]
I spreaded hatefulness upon my return from Hades
Talking how "I hate the bitch", while my behavior was shady
Not so slim lately, dragged my name through mud to create me
Showing how the man who made me is really a male Casey
Maybe, just maybe, vote for Jack Mabie (Hi Chelsea!)
Know y'all been thinking bout The Thought again lately
Untaught, I'm crazy, got a lot of shocked faces from the lazy
Letting y'all know, that you free to parade me!
Ain't found a cure for the rabies, but I manage the rage
Anxiety intrinsic in me, live like a rat in a cage
Corny to say, learned to be sane focusing on stage
Calming all my senses without the smoke of the sage
It's the woke of the day
Do as they say or you'll break in the act
Focus on the pain, tighten your grasp
What's your bane? What's your lack?
I know this rich coming from me, at least I been to therapy
I'm growing from punishing me to taking care of me (fuck Drake)
I'll be fair to me, if you're fair to yourself
I'll let you in for free, if you're sharing the wealth
I disagree with keeping peace if you're walking in stealth
So let's try to think zen, let's make it heard how we felt
[Chorus]
How you supposed to know if we won't tell you how we feel?
(Tell you how we feel, we won't tell you how we feel)
How you supposed to know if we don't tell you how we feel?
(Tell you how we feel, we don't tell you how we feel)
How we supposed to know if you won't tell us how you feel?
(Tell us how you feel, you won't tell us how you feel)
How we supposed to know if you won't tell us how you feel?
(How you feel, tell us how you feel)
[Outro: Sample]
Thought, Speech, and Action
So... in order to say something
A thought has to be generated, and you speak on it
And in order to do something
The thought has to be created, and you do something
Most times it flows like
You think something, then you say something, then you do something
But they can obviously
You can have a thought and do something without saying something
And you can have a thought, and say something, without doing something
But between these three things, Thought, Speech, and Action
There's usually filters
There's things you think, that you don't say
Some people don't have a filter!
They say everything they think, and uh...
Y'know, when you're dealing with people, it's kinda good to know this because
If you're running into somebody that just says everything they think
You might get offended, you might, uh, y'know
But, some of the most honest people you'll meet
They're gonna just spill it all out there, so...
Then there's a lot of people that are far more guarded
They're not gonna say what they think
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Alma Mater (prod. Dom V)
02:39
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[Verse 1]
Today I saw my father for the first time in a year
Was not but a bother but I may have shed some tears
I turned my other cheek in fear of his gaze and recognition
Knocked on wood and said a prayer, some rare superstition
My disposition fair enough, given past tense sex positions
Tex-Mex was in the kitchen, but my appetite was missing
Panicked frights and manic flights, to laughter from contrition
My left brain to my stomach sending writs of prohibition
I lit a stog', I kissed it, I missed my chance to kick his ass!
A rogue glance from the bastard could’ve shattered me like glass
I tried to act all cheery, I tried to laugh and sass
But couldn’t drop the bitter tone, some harmonizing flats
Baby Mabie’s graduating that’s the last thing on the dome
Deer in traffic, no headlights, no yellow-orange cone
My mellow, boring self-conflicted, slightly mouthing at the foam
Griping bout the Alma Mater anthem rousing dreams of home
Want to scream “Leave me alone!” A fat Doctor Manhattan
But the proctor wrote “No talking!” on the cocktail napkin
Words I’ve heard a thousand times, sounding like they’re Latin
Blurring lines aloud, the sky is ground, wondering what happened?
I’m tapping on my thighs, got Gene Krupa looking wry
Been since Y2Koopa since my Soup-a-Cup supply was running dry
Wishing I were high, but gravity too motherfucking fly
Liar! You just too broke to buy, by the bye
[Chorus]
You told me to never lie
So it’s time for Show and Tell
Am I just too broke inside?
No more time for dreams of hell
You told me to never lie
So it’s time for Show and Tell
Never lie, never lie
Show and Tell, Show and Tell
[Verse 2]
Telling me to never lie, but telling me to never tell
Not even twenty five, been to and back from hell
Try to breathe for a spell, but I’m still tripping sack
Recite the basics, you’re awake, your name is Jack
You’re still alive, and you’re acting like a quack
The sight of Bill astride, gave you a heart attack
I lack forward emotion, I will myself to calm it down
I’m still having a moment, dreadful feeling the Devil’s around
Kill my head-full of feelings, zombie-walking through the crowd
Talking like my Daddy, fronting with my every sound
Might just go and buy a pound to drown out all my thoughts
Might go start a fire, ashy gown for the pen I use to jot this down
[Chorus]
You told me to never lie
So it’s time for Show and Tell
Am I just too broke inside?
No more time for dreams of hell
You told me to never lie
So it’s time for Show and Tell
Never lie, never lie
Show and Tell, Show and Tell
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[Chorus: The Thought]
You just acting like a friend
You just acting like a friend
You a walking double standard, you where the rules can bend
You just acting like a friend
[Verse 1: The Thought]
You offered a me a job, said you'd work around my schooling
Since we been cool since middle school, I don't suspect you're fooling
The job is work from home, and you live in Pomona
Oh shit, my squad is in Pomona, I ought'a move over!
So I do, leave Dirty Dena for a job with friends
People I can trust to reliably get me my ends! (I hope)
Over the course of a month the job quadruples in scale
I had to drop a class just to make time for the sales
I asked for a raised, got half of what I'd asked (what?)
Then my hours doubled up again, I sat to do the math
I'm making like five on the hour, I'm looking at my dude
Like "what the fuck is going on?" I ain't tryna be rude
So they setting up a meeting at a yuppie Boba shop (whack)
Best believe I drove an hour, no overtime on top (whacker)
We talked about it, they made me out incompetent
When I'm the ocean keeping them afloat and continent
Get back to work on Monday, waiting on their decision
Spending up my paycheck, cause the clock has been ticking
They fire me on Friday, reimburse me a bill
His assistant made the call, cause he hadn't the will
He was my roommate, but I didn't see him for a week
When he showed up with a mutual friend to take my seat
I ain't got no beef with Connor, he just needed a job
But Riley's a pussy for how he handled the mop
After all this occurred, my decision was made
You don't work for another man if you wanna get paid
Even if your best friend who you known since sixth grade
Is offering a college scholarship to keep you a slave (damn)
[Chorus: The Thought]
You just acting like a friend
You just acting like a friend
You a walking double standard, you where the rules can bend
You just acting like a friend
[Verse 2: JÜNE]
Look, you could've won an Oscar (Actor)
For the way you played me out there in Oxnard
And got me robbed by your fucking partner
Wanted to off ya, but your mom's was good people
And your old lady had just gotten news of your daughter
Would've been awful, if I would'a came back with a
Max SK and sprayed that day, but nigga, I ain't a monster
Money can be replaced, but the foul taste of your fake ways
My man, they can never wash off (Never)
Unlike my hands, with two-faced friends, we must disband
Aaron, you are no longer Mafia (you out)
Finally airing you out proper (check)
Never rat on your friends
And always keep your mouth shut in questioning
You niggas must have never had that lesson, then
Never underestimated, just over-trusted them, these niggas ain't your kin
Yo, you can loan that man a thousand dollars
And sometimes that's the cost of seeing, if he's really even a fellow mobster
That's a seasoned lesson, taught by me
For the right price, you can have a fake friend relieved from the team
Cause if they the homie, on me, you gon get that back
And if he a real one, he gon add the Vig to that (that's the Vig, baby)
It's so complicated, this little thing of ours
Two-facedness, get your face left next
To the fish that's shaped like a star, say word
[Chorus: The Thought]
You just acting like a friend
You just acting like a friend
You a walking double standard, you where the rules can bend
You just acting like a friend
[Verse 3: Smith the Poet]
You're the one to fake the end, come around and ask me then
If I've routed my dissent to the bottom of the bin
Where's the line between the fence, you're often against
Quest got me vexed, test, I might stress
Wrecked, but still flex over all y'all bitches
Life's just not living, if not for the vision
You cop off the system, crashed in your distant
Days, we've been in, delayed for a minute (yeet)
Dazed, I dismissed it, Pain? Would have listened
Brain, paused, bitching, today's cause different
Everyday, you live it, the same, but it isn't
Verbatim, these digits, might save the living some time
I think I'm out of rhymes (yo, yo, yo, yo, yo)
SIKE!
You just acting like you been, down from the beginning
Said "I'm down", but who isn't?
Sweeten sound for a image, or better yet, a percentage
Fucking drown, it's just business, don't stick around? I ain't tripping
Over minuscule kittens, I'm kidding, not with the sinnings
No sob-stories, in fact, it's rather boring, to me
You're half the man, I'd be
If I chose to fucking flee, yee
[Bridge: The Thought]
This one goes out to all the backstabbers
The ones who do you wrong then act like it don’t matter
The ones who hit your bong, but when you need ‘em scatter
The ones who act like friends, then leave you in tatters
This one goes out to all the backstabbers
The ones who do you wrong then act like it don’t matter
The ones who help along, then push away the ladder
The ones who act like friends, then smoke you up like shatter (Damn!)
[Chorus: The Thought]
You just acting like a friend
You just acting like a friend
You a walking double standard, you where the rules can bend
You just acting like a friend
[Outro: Sample]
Perish the thought of them all!
Sing what you got, to go!
Perish the thought of them all!
Oh, Oh, Oh
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Say My Name (prod. JÜNE)
04:11
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[Verse]
I’m here to commandeer your rocket ship, land it on a planet
You’ve never seen, feed your fear to help you plan it
Give you lean to make you stop it, no speaking man to man
It’s taking orders, play catch, drop it, tweaking get you panned
Shit, that’s the portrait painted to help you hold your hope
Think you control your orbit? Ha!... nope
Patrol your inner consciousness, to push you off the rope
Then finish with provision of the vision, just to give you scope
I’m here to hijack your plane, crash it through a bank
To show you where your money been, make the robbers walk the plank
Let you film them as they drown, to boost up your morale
Then explain you probability, with Einstein and Pascal
Demonstrate your value, or rather your lack thereof
Watch the dunce cap fit you better than OJ Simpson’s glove
Just as you might falter, I’ll feed conspiracies and Christ
Take your trust from others, let you forgive what you like
I’m here to steal your car, keep you locked in the trunk
Drive you to the desert, hot-boxing some blunts
Use your credit card in Vegas, sell your orifice for mescaline
Make you take a hit, or twenty, lock you in the loony bin
Let you get your treatment, running up your tab
I’ll even visit on the frequent, help you budget for your slab
And just when you’ve forgiven me, I’ll do it all again
Cause you missed the lesson, if you thought that we were friends (stupid!)
I’m here to strip you of your armaments, dining on your freedoms
Then animate your monuments, to make 'em have a threesome
Film the shit from tons of angles, post that shit online
Win an Oscar for my editing, and disregard the crime
Bring you back a contract next year to make a sequel
Wrap up the shoot, then backtrack, and do it super legal
Make the pressure on you lethal, then offer you the carrot
Make your ass a franchise, as long as you can grin and bear it
I’m here to steal your traditions, fold them into my religion
Sacrifice your holy cow to elevate my fiction
Feed it to your culture at the threat of being killed
Starving your apprentices, enslaving all your skilled
Heal you with some pills, flood your Village to sell you some gills
If you late on your bills, we’ll make you run for the hills
Then we’ll douse the mounds in gasoline, just to smoke you out
Demonstrate the price you pay for fucking with my clout
[Chorus]
So say my name! (Say It!)
Goodness Gracious, same my name! (Say It!)
If you got a problem with my game
You just gotta say my name! (Say It!)
Now say my name! (Say It!)
I double dare you, say my name! (Say It!)
If you got a problem with my game
You just need to say my name!
[Verse 2]
I'm here to introduce your future spouse, sell you two a house
Fill it with your children, three stitches on your mouth (shhhh)
Make you pick a school, make you pick a church
Give the youngest a tumor and make you pick a hearse
Give the oldest to the military, middle to the drugs
Bill you by the hour for licensed therapeutic hugs
Foreclosing on your house when the ends ain't meet
Pretend that I don't recognize you begging in the streets
I'm here to fuck your mother, pay for the abortion
Rinse you out the gene pool before your last name in proportion
Settle on the lands you should have carried the torch in
Fuck her again, and kill her just to leave your brother an orphan
Growing foreign plants just to toxify the soil
So none of his descendants can rectify to be royal
Turn up the heat, let him settle in the water as it boils
Whoever did the suffering, it's me who reaps the spoils
[Chorus]
So say my name! (Say It!)
Goodness Gracious, same my name! (Say It!)
If you got a problem with my game
You just gotta say my name! (Say It!)
Now say my name! (Say It!)
I double dare you, say my name! (Say It!)
If you got a problem with my game
Say my motherfucking name
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[Intro: The Thought]
BLAQKNOIZ
This where the hook goes
Ay, this where the hook goes
You feel me? This where the hook goes
Yeah, this where the hook goes
This where the hook goes
Yeah, still where the hook goes
BLAQKNOIZ, yo
[Verse 1: The Thought]
Quick with the deck, four for four, dropping aces back to back
Gift the texture, lecture over rocking basses, sounding phat
Swift the breast, lungs getting strung out, chasten the jack
Mix a record with a Mozenraff, hung up on the tracks
Erasure max, create your mass, take a Protestant to conscious
Continental dominance, 'til you find me obnoxious
Argument to dox this? Your movements say it's lost, bitch
Evasion of what daunted, record your prayers then tossed it
Quick with the "fuck you", Jack be nimble with the patterns
Nix the man you pay the bucks to, John be Kimble with the hazards
Beat your ass at shoots and ladders, gas you up til boots get fatter
Trigger-happy with war crimes, Patton looting first batter
Hakuna Makatta, Boomers get madder, itchy button fingers
Mustard gas without the mask, tomb aroma lingers
Alone for the singer, Stallone with the ringer
First on Jerry Springer, then in a coma for the cash
[Chorus: Christa John]
And all the finest residents with his essence
Shine of the bioluminescence
Not in the mind, but in the heart's lessons
I look to find, I'm showered down with blessings
I can't help to analyze the present time
But wonder where I'm heading
But I give it to you when I'm going in the heavens
(Mmmm-hmmmm)
Simplify your life today
Influence with the words you say
Ain't got no time to waste
Get up and find your pace
Wheels roll forward (forward)
Motion of my soul
Gather my thoughts
Put them on cruise control
[Verse 2: Calmplx]
Antidote, bitter dose, seen it better close
Reason on the telescope, bout as big as minerals
Barely visible, you's a little possible, minimal
Still incorporate the general principles
Primitive to individuals, go hard like Metapod
Ener-geometric to it metaphysically, like Megatron
Transform, alchemy, energize, chemically
Yet I'm hypnotized, tranquilized like Ketamine
Only naturally, to really actually
Scientifically, tamper with the physical anatomy
In a peep's body, literally, hold it down like gravity
Use plenty different strategies like navigate the beat
Matte the destination, manifest the occupation
Work hard 'til I make it, just a common-basis complication
Mental compilation, think a lot of thought
Skeptic of the average conversation, cause a lot just sit and talk
But don't walk the act of affirmation
When it comes to problem-solving, yesterday's equation
Use precise calculations, like mathematically counting at a counter station
Then mechanically, operated, automatically
Robotic, automated tendencies, could use a personality
Why can't it be? The medicine's as healing as the CBD
In cannabis, the cure for cancer, that's inside a piece as managing
Emotionally, the mastery, I will achieve consistency
[Chorus: Christa John]
And all the finest residents with his essence
Shine of the bioluminescence
Not in the mind, but in the heart's lessons
I look to find, I'm showered down with blessings
I can't help to analyze the present time
But wonder where I'm heading
But I give it to you when I'm going in the heavens
(Mmmm-hmmmm)
Simplify your life today
Influence with the words you say
Ain't got no time to waste
Get up and find your pace
Wheels roll forward (forward)
Motion of my soul
Gather my thoughts
Put them on cruise control
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[Chorus]
I wanna make a phone call, just like I used to
I wanna make a phone call, but I don’t know who to
I wanna make a phone call, got no numbers to dial
I wanna make a phone call, god damn, it’s been a while
[Chorus]
I wanna make a phone call, just like I used to
I wanna make a phone call, but I don’t know who to
I wanna make a phone call, got no numbers to dial
I wanna make a phone call, god damn, it’s been a while
[Verse]
I don’t feel like I got anyone to talk to
Feel like life a game and I don’t got the walk-through
I don’t even know how I made it here without you
(I don't even know)
And I’m 'bout through, don’t know 'bout you
I don’t feel like I got anyone to talk to
I been crying on my lonesome like a cartoon
(like a car tune)
All my dreams haunted by a face that I can’t prove
And I’m 'bout through, don’t know bout you
Oooooh, you don’t even know what I been through
Act like you don’t know what I can do
Then you wonder why I’m so blue
Ooooh
When did we last talk, my friend?
Trading likes online so it feels without an end
If it meant anything, then the rules would bend
But when did we last hit send?
Ooooh
When did we last speak? (Huh?)
Now you're leaving me on read
[Chorus]
I wanna make a phone call, just like I used to
I wanna make a phone call, but I don’t know who to
I wanna make a phone call, got no numbers to dial
I wanna make a phone call, god damn, it’s been a while
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[Chorus]
I think I need to chill out
I think I need to chill out
Chill the fuck out
I think I need to chill out
I think I need to chill out
I think I need to chill out (BLAQKNOIZ)
Chill the fuck out
[Verse 1: The Thought]
Toxic inner dialogue, we all fall victim
Sinners in the silent fog, symptoms of the system
Coal in the engine of the panic in my soul
Problems I can list ‘em, manic not the cold
Lemme bring you in the fold, there’s trauma in the skull
Life been on hold, tryna empty out the full
But it’s all null, cause the fact is I’m doing fine
Never has there been such peace in this life of mine
I got no fight with time, no quarrel with my destiny
If I keep pace, the rhymes’ll start blessing me
Partial anxiety, interrogate it and console
Ever need to breath, I got OG and a bowl
Dreams were never clearer than they are right now
There’s no excuse why I ain’t been chilling out
Not the recluse, I been out here dealing doubt
You can try to feel me out, you can find me underground
How a thunder sound, how a kid react
How a blunder crowned, how the town detract
It’s satisfying in the saddest way
To martyr-ize and not congratulate
I ain’t mad at fate, just don’t think it’s real
All my energy digested from my meals
We opening our seals, we letting go of stress
Relaxing how we feel, practice self-respect
[Chorus]
I think I need to chill out
I think I need to chill out
I think I need to chill out
Chill the fuck out
[Verse 2: Illsamar]
It's a danger zone, with no time control
Gotta feed my mind, gotta free my soul
Gotta give it time, but I sneak no more
I been on the road tryna feed my home
All these bills keep on stacking up
Collectors on my line, I just pass 'em up
Wish I had something in this plastic cup
Drink a little bit, forget this stuff
But I can't and I won't be a victim
Got a nine-to-five, a part of a system
I'm just tryna do my part, but listen
I'm not opposed to walk out with my fist up
It's just us, real people
Want a little money and we wanna be equal
Looking at us funny, they want us all feeble
You should understand, we are not a sheople
Understand, that's a lot to grasp
Easier, drinking out the flask
Take some time off to relax
Wishing all my nephews didn't grow up fast
Get a little hyphy, stop chasing cash
One day you're gonna wish you could retrace it back
Too late, hope for a new day
I think we need to chill, tomorrow is a new day
[Chorus]
I think I need to chill out
I think I need to chill out
I think I need to chill out
Chill the fuck out
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[Chorus: The Thought]
I rose against what they said that I couldn’t
They got a mouth? I think they should put they foot in
Without a Doubt, eat your meat before your pudding
They said I couldn’t, now they wishing that they wouldn’t
I rose against what they said that I couldn’t (I Did!)
They got a mouth? I think they should put they foot in (They Should!)
Without a Doubt, eat your meat before your pudding
They said I couldn’t, now they wishing that they wouldn’t
[Verse 1: The Thought]
Bully in the ugly tree, thanks for putting up with me
But I’m Mr. Don’t-Know-Nothing when they coming for my poppyseed
Sully in the comedy, you can yank my stuff for free
But I’m Mr. Owe-You-Nothing when they come for an apology
The prophecy atop of me ain’t stopping for anyone
Let the profits play, monopoly, the shot of Lenny’s gun
Like many run with mockery, take Karl for a nun
Breaking honest cause we lost at sea, baking under the sun
We make the reverends run, the malady to emcees
If you ain’t here for the fun, you probably slanging CD’s
I’m like Attila the Hun, the way I’ll conquer the east
Call me the killer, the Hut, the obese Harkonnen disease!
My eyes open to sneeze, (achoo!) like I hope to ascend
Bring your brokers to heed, flying over they heads
Like “What's up with your knees?” when I’m making 'em bend
They said I couldn’t succeed, but I think that all depends
[Chorus: The Thought]
I rose against what they said that I couldn’t
They got a mouth? I think they should put they foot in
Without a Doubt, eat your meat before your pudding
They said I couldn’t, now they wishing that they wouldn’t
I rose against what they said that I couldn’t
They got a mouth? I think they should put they foot in
Without a Doubt, eat your meat before your pudding
They said I couldn’t, now they wishing that they wouldn’t
[Verse 2: XZavier]
So many graves have been digged in this shithole
Soul in a tizzy, in a rabbit ditch, I won't elope
At first I wouldn't face it, until I took out the mush
Placed in my brains nooks, for goodness sake!
Made me waft with the propulsion of a jet
Out now in the open, molded a success!
As I connect to a flat-earther's dome
And those trapped in a world of they own
As an international sensation, like an equinox
Heating up a pot and concoct a Lazarus-type of serum!
Curing fiends' decrepitness, no time to judge
Just accept shit, as is! dotted the lines on my Atlas
Tracking this path to access my royal palace
Foil the catfish and pollo-headed bitches
To stand poised , erected on Ben Ben
And voice, I've rose against it! (Hell yeah, you already know!)
[Outro: Tony Stone Sample]
Perish the thought that keeps you from my side!
Cherish the heart that keeps your love alive!
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[Verse 1]
The leading cause of death is being alive
Only piece I’m finding is the peace in the rhymes
Pleading into servitude for a menial crime (what?)
Only piece they hide is our keep of the dimes
Now we evil to chime, in with an opinion
We should stay in our lane, obey our dominions
Fall prey to the times, cosplaying as minions (banana!)
Men succumb to the pain, and forget how to listen
So focused on duties, such slaves to the pressure
So focused on beauty, depraved and unpleasured
Hock a fucking loogie on the face of your leisure
It’s the facts of the rat race, they turn you to leather!
I don’t wanna live my life by others' expectations
I don’t want your strife, I don’t want your indignation
I won’t apologize, I won’t break to this nation
What is it, but suicide, to not seek your elation?
[Bridge: Sample]
You have a thought, it's a thought that's negative
You know that from that negative thought
You might say something negative or do something negative
And you might have to, at first, say, OK
Perish The Thought!
Don't think that thought, and you can push that thought out of your mind
Think about something else, uhhh
[Chorus]
I ain’t tryna kill myself today, worrying bout tomorrow!
I ain’t tryna seal myself away, but I ain’t one to follow!
I ain’t tryna heal myself this way, drowning in my sorrow!
I ain’t tryna kill myself today, worrying bout tomorrow!
'Morrow!
[Verse 2]
I ain’t tryna kill myself worrying bout tomorrow
There’s only so much freedom in a system I must follow
They acting like it’s Eden for this money that I borrowed
Laughing while I’m eating, then I smoke away my sorrow
Want the praise, told this was the way, and I believed it
Just for pay, even if there’s no play, I’m staying seated
Lost in maze, cow with the graze, I’m heated
Recorded rage off the minimum wage, then I delete it
I'm sick of running away, so I’m gone face it
I was in the thick, wasting away, but couldn’t place it
Burnt by rays, then left in stasis for the glossy finish
With every new age, more hip to my lineages
So please be patient with me
I’m a late bloomer but I’m still gon’ be a tree
I would've told you sooner, but I had to pay the fee
Why worry bout my future when I never just be?
You know, that's, uh...
That's actually a decent question
Like, what the fuck am I doing, killing myself today, for tomorrow?
When tomorrow ain't here yet?
[Chorus]
I ain’t tryna kill myself today, worrying bout tomorrow!
I ain’t tryna seal myself away, but I ain’t one to follow!
I ain’t tryna heal myself this way, drowning in my sorrow!
I ain’t tryna kill myself today, worrying bout tomorrow!
[Outro: Sample]
You can keep your thoughts pure
You can keep from thinking the bad thing that's going to make you
Make the bad speech or the bad action
Something I'm not perfect at, it's, y'know
I'm learning everyday, every-, we all learn every day
And we all learn to interact with eachother better
And do better
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