FLOWER POWER

I Been working on rymes Lately I been spending time Tryna figure out my mind Speaking like a fuckin mime Hope that yall can read the signs Tryna read between the lines Hope I don't commit a crime Got me sipping on this wine Baby you so fuckin fine Don't know nothin more divine I can't even be surprised Yall can't look me in my eyes Always tryna undermine Yall gon need a co sign Had to cut them fuckin ties Now im on the fuckin rise I got fuckin 9 lives Watching like some fuckin spies Yall can't see through my disguise Deep inside I wanna cry Im so fuckin sleep deprived Cuttin on my fuckin thighs But I gotta improvise Watching yea I analyze Strengthening my fuckin plies I ain't even say goodbye Had to fuckin compromise Had to fuckin optimize Im fuckin tired All I do is understand Why yall make it hard on me just tryna be a man what the f*ck had happened yea this wasn't in the plan Fallin through my hands like some grains of fuckin sand Tired of the waitin the I became my own demand Standing on my own don't need no fuckin helpin hand Hope yall fuckin watchin cause the plan I got is grand Im with metatron he showin me how to expand Promise yall gon see me im gon make this shit my brand You done lost yo fuckin touch and now you lookin bland Dr tellin me I got a short attention span Got a lot of feelins too watch how yo words began I can fuckin switch become a whole different man F*ck with me I put you in a trunk my name is stan Why yall had to fuckin switch Leave me for a fuckin bitch Got me actin like a bitch Left my ass up in a ditch Had to give my heart a stitch Its all good cause now im rich Finna cause a fuckin glitch This shit magic like a witch like a dream I need a pinch I cant even fuckin flinch Came up out the fuckin ditch I aint need no fuckin winch Bitch im fried I fuckin twitch Had to write I got a itch Got yall in a fuckin clinch Eat dis beat like it's a dish Shoot that shit I fuckin swish Now im on the fuckin rise I got fuckin 9 lives Watching like some fuckin spies Yall cant see through my disguise Deep inside I wanna cry Im so fuckin sleep deprived Cuttin on my fuckin thighs But I gotta improvise Watching yea I analyze Strengthening my fuckin plies I aint even say goodbye Had to fuckin compromise Had to fuckin optimize