Oscar IV - Pad & Pen Lyrics

Always circles back to the pad and the pen
Captivating rhythms back at it again
Island born lad, with the flow we gon' win
Mix that heat, emotion make it blend
I wrote this on the second floor
Company coming over at four
Reflecting my life in the mirror
The ones that's closest to me thinking i'm going off course
Couldn't live with the arrangements that circumstance gave you, never
Stayed in my own lane, tried to change for the better
Some want to be with, some just couldn't stand the weather
Even the cutie, big eyes and pretty lips
Some want the brain partner but leave your head severed
You think i'm playing, ain't shit funny
Cuz' everywhere you go niggas watch your money
And even back home where I think it's all love
All it takes is one tryna' see me up above
Tell myself it
Always circles back to the pad and the pen
Captivating rhythms back at it again
Island born lad, with the flow we gon' win
Shake it up, shake it up
Scratching up my Shake Junt
Homie caught Coronavirus so we switch blunt, that's a bar
Lose your balance from the words of this mixed nut
People want to know if Oscar got the good stuff
Let them know it
Always circles back to the pad and the pen
Captivating rhythms back at it again
Island born lad, with the flow we gon' win
Take me out
Ain't shit funny, nah ain't shit funny
Aye