Always home, must perfect the form
All my thoughts are ready to perform
I've been focus on being nothing more
Just the effect of me tryna run a morgue
Tired of seeing bodies get dropped off
Happy faces, longevity, soon get knocked off
Why do I need security just to shop huh
Cry, cause the drugs are taking all of love ones
I know nothing else
I'm scary, I'm just a human, I'm stuck in this hell
I'm barely here, in confusion, I'm running but still
Somethings, calling me back and I want to reveal
The newer secrets
I'm speaking, swapping some words with homunculus creatures
Full metal when I talk, cause my alchemy's decent
The effect of being anointed, ancestors from egypt
That's the effect, grabbing the tech
Enter the home, guess for what next
Funeral cold, family stress
Grabbing the tech, that's the effect
That's the effect, grabbing the tech
Enter the home, guess for what next
Funeral cold, family stress
Grabbing the tech, that's the effect
I've been thinking bout it
Working nail and tooth is my family prowess
Pass it onto you, unrelated, but I just
Wanna see the youth not in stasis or Itis
Passive aggressive, alone on an island
Need a reaction from all of my idols
I'm just, tryna get better at crafting, so I can float to the hamptons
And see the world treat my music like tidals
Ride, back to city
Never going far without family with me
Kinda like Jafar in the fact that I'm witty
Split personalities hit me
I'm assuming that they only want something against me
Paranoia eats away, that's why they gone off the whiskey
A wealthy man lead astray, is a virus, unfitting
A helping hand paves a way for generations that's willing
That's the effect, grabbing the tech
Enter the home, guess for what next
Funeral cold, family stress
Grabbing the tech, that's the effect
That's the effect, grabbing the tech
Enter the home, guess for what next
Funeral cold, family stress
Grabbing the tech, that's the effect
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Always home, must perfect the form
All my thoughts are ready to perform
I've been focus on being nothing more
Just the effect of me tryna run a morgue
Tired of seeing bodies get dropped off
Happy faces, longevity, soon get knocked off
Why do I need security just to shop huh
Cry, cause the drugs are taking all of love ones
I know nothing else
I'm scary, I'm just a human, I'm stuck in this hell
I'm barely here, in confusion, I'm running but still
Somethings, calling me back and I want to reveal
The newer secrets
I'm speaking, swapping some words with homunculus creatures
Full metal when I talk, cause my alchemy's decent
The effect of being anointed, ancestors from egypt
That's the effect, grabbing the tech
Enter the home, guess for what next
Funeral cold, family stress
Grabbing the tech, that's the effect
That's the effect, grabbing the tech
Enter the home, guess for what next
Funeral cold, family stress
Grabbing the tech, that's the effect
I've been thinking bout it
Working nail and tooth is my family prowess
Pass it onto you, unrelated, but I just
Wanna see the youth not in stasis or Itis
Passive aggressive, alone on an island
Need a reaction from all of my idols
I'm just, tryna get better at crafting, so I can float to the hamptons
And see the world treat my music like tidals
Ride, back to city
Never going far without family with me
Kinda like Jafar in the fact that I'm witty
Split personalities hit me
I'm assuming that they only want something against me
Paranoia eats away, that's why they gone off the whiskey
A wealthy man lead astray, is a virus, unfitting
A helping hand paves a way for generations that's willing
That's the effect, grabbing the tech
Enter the home, guess for what next
Funeral cold, family stress
Grabbing the tech, that's the effect
That's the effect, grabbing the tech
Enter the home, guess for what next
Funeral cold, family stress
Grabbing the tech, that's the effect
All my thoughts are ready to perform
I've been focus on being nothing more
Just the effect of me tryna run a morgue
Tired of seeing bodies get dropped off
Happy faces, longevity, soon get knocked off
Why do I need security just to shop huh
Cry, cause the drugs are taking all of love ones
I know nothing else
I'm scary, I'm just a human, I'm stuck in this hell
I'm barely here, in confusion, I'm running but still
Somethings, calling me back and I want to reveal
The newer secrets
I'm speaking, swapping some words with homunculus creatures
Full metal when I talk, cause my alchemy's decent
The effect of being anointed, ancestors from egypt
That's the effect, grabbing the tech
Enter the home, guess for what next
Funeral cold, family stress
Grabbing the tech, that's the effect
That's the effect, grabbing the tech
Enter the home, guess for what next
Funeral cold, family stress
Grabbing the tech, that's the effect
I've been thinking bout it
Working nail and tooth is my family prowess
Pass it onto you, unrelated, but I just
Wanna see the youth not in stasis or Itis
Passive aggressive, alone on an island
Need a reaction from all of my idols
I'm just, tryna get better at crafting, so I can float to the hamptons
And see the world treat my music like tidals
Ride, back to city
Never going far without family with me
Kinda like Jafar in the fact that I'm witty
Split personalities hit me
I'm assuming that they only want something against me
Paranoia eats away, that's why they gone off the whiskey
A wealthy man lead astray, is a virus, unfitting
A helping hand paves a way for generations that's willing
That's the effect, grabbing the tech
Enter the home, guess for what next
Funeral cold, family stress
Grabbing the tech, that's the effect
That's the effect, grabbing the tech
Enter the home, guess for what next
Funeral cold, family stress
Grabbing the tech, that's the effect
Writer: Fred Smith, Fred Smith IV
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid