dead leaves

I keep on falling when the summer done I keep on calling till the ringer done Yo J, call me when you see this bro Akeem calling I ain't gon see no more Anxiety be creeping every night I can't sleep no more Not that I slept before Bags all under my eyes I'm awake passed my curfew I see all the little lies from above That's a bird view If I ain't never seen ya hand I can't front you Dead leaves It's poison in my pen these flows so deadly I'm like Jet li I'm fearless but I still move oh so gently I'm ten toes down and that's on everything Nobody's entitled to me I don't owe you anything I been tryna find a new balance I been soul searching 574s on my feet as I watch my steps Relying on my bad habits just to ease my stress I got a lot my chest I got myself to impress It's three faces in the mirror But I'm the only one here Dead leaves It's poison in my pen these flows so deadly Toxic nostalgia Got me remembering all the bad things I'm sad as hell Oh well Looking for that happy ending like scrat when he got his nut Staring in blue skies hoping he call my name I miss my brother man Dead leaves