Woah
Swing
Okay
Okay, I wrote this down on paper
Cause I tend to lose my phone a lot
My granny told me
I'd lose my toes
If they weren't sewn to my
Feet
My daddy preaching at me lately
Told me don't lose my soul
And I just think I'm not focused
I'd rather just
Waste my time planning cause
I tend to change my goals a lot
Can't keep no numbers saved because
I tend to change my hoes a lot
Been feeling misplaced but shit
I tend to change my homes a lot
I ain't trippin'
I just list the pros and cons
Major self reflection
Got me feeling like I'm froze in time
Like to shed some light
Cause at my lowest
I was going blind
Now I'm in a closed situation
With an open mind
And try to make the most
And add some color
Even when the picture posterized
Though sometimes
I fold like linen
Fresh up off the clothing line
I know that time don't wait
So no
I can't take signs of no decline
Just go for mine
Pick up my drive
And get on chauffeur time
And roll up the partition
I won't listen to no no's or nah's
No uh-oh's, aw shits
And got dammits
I won't take no time to reflect
I can't manage
Cause if I'm looking back
I regress and take damage
Know my future
Watching me f*ck up
And can't stand it
Just get high as a plane, and can't land
Ain't no shame in my game, I can't.....
Man
Swang