Sorry for all my causal backgrounds
I think the less you know the better - I just grew up in Sac town
With a lot of written letters put the pen and the pad down
Seen alotta different weather When I'm spitting Im mad now
Cause I can't tell if I love it or hate it
I Hate making the payments
I'm so sick of the statements
I've had all the patience
I don't want no one to know I had to bluff
And I still haven't had enough
I want It in the open
I hope you know I lied
I'm not what you hoped
Youre not what I described
Look I wrote it in the verses, this shit is all a Scam
So I guess it's you Vs. where I've been and where I am
They use to wanna hear it I wonder if they will now
Bonfiya blaze, Uncle Arp burn a hill down
I hope that you pay all the attention it'll cost you
I don't want no one here to know I ever lost you
Cause if they do then it's true, I guess this one is for you
I don't want no one to know, I didn't know what to do
(Oh) I think I might've forgotten a sentence last time
(Oh) Turn these thoughts into visions out of my past times
(Oh) shine like a prism, it isn't nothing to pass time
(Oh) Bonds like a chemist, a sure incentive to grasp life
(Oh) holy smokes brother what have we here
(Oh) another dose of life, I shed an average tear does it Still feel the same?
Or has it changed like the gears do put it in the rearview
Driving as we near truth
Cause if they do then it's true, I guess this one is for you
I don't want no one to know, I didn't know what do