Tongue tied 'cause I miss you as I sleep
And last night, I hugged my auntie in my dream
I've been blocked, mental clogged up, and it seems that I can't
That I can't, that I won't, that I ain't
And that I'll fade, that I'll fade, that I'll fade into obscenity or obscurity
Sent a message, predecessors wasn't scaring me
Can't address it if you resting insecurities
Make a mess and show the depths of my maturity
I need to grow, a flower bloomed from them concreted rows
I'm in my room, fleeting consciousness and dope
Is all that loom in the spot that I call home
This winter gloom and my pops on my noggin, I am not whole
Think I lost the plot from the top, tho
Seventh grade days, come and get me in his Tahoe
My person in shock 'cause I'm older, but I'm not grown
The other day, it was my first time driving
Still feel the weight of mileage, shit is still pillin'
Since the ninth grade, I've been synonym of silence
On my best days quiet, the worst he think of dying
Paid attention to the violence, screech of pig sirens
Never hear what crackers vying, my skin it been bonded
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Tongue tied 'cause I miss you as I sleep
And last night, I hugged my auntie in my dream
I've been blocked, mental clogged up, and it seems that I can't
That I can't, that I won't, that I ain't
And that I'll fade, that I'll fade, that I'll fade into obscenity or obscurity
Sent a message, predecessors wasn't scaring me
Can't address it if you resting insecurities
Make a mess and show the depths of my maturity
I need to grow, a flower bloomed from them concreted rows
I'm in my room, fleeting consciousness and dope
Is all that loom in the spot that I call home
This winter gloom and my pops on my noggin, I am not whole
Think I lost the plot from the top, tho
Seventh grade days, come and get me in his Tahoe
My person in shock 'cause I'm older, but I'm not grown
The other day, it was my first time driving
Still feel the weight of mileage, shit is still pillin'
Since the ninth grade, I've been synonym of silence
On my best days quiet, the worst he think of dying
Paid attention to the violence, screech of pig sirens
Never hear what crackers vying, my skin it been bonded
And last night, I hugged my auntie in my dream
I've been blocked, mental clogged up, and it seems that I can't
That I can't, that I won't, that I ain't
And that I'll fade, that I'll fade, that I'll fade into obscenity or obscurity
Sent a message, predecessors wasn't scaring me
Can't address it if you resting insecurities
Make a mess and show the depths of my maturity
I need to grow, a flower bloomed from them concreted rows
I'm in my room, fleeting consciousness and dope
Is all that loom in the spot that I call home
This winter gloom and my pops on my noggin, I am not whole
Think I lost the plot from the top, tho
Seventh grade days, come and get me in his Tahoe
My person in shock 'cause I'm older, but I'm not grown
The other day, it was my first time driving
Still feel the weight of mileage, shit is still pillin'
Since the ninth grade, I've been synonym of silence
On my best days quiet, the worst he think of dying
Paid attention to the violence, screech of pig sirens
Never hear what crackers vying, my skin it been bonded
Writer: Umar Ramadan
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