Company

Been stressed out You the only one i can turn to Uh Roll something up Uh Get back up on The Loop Too Much to deal with Its better this time around, ha Its better this time around, aye I don't know just what they want from me I try to hide, that's when they come for me I just need something to comfort me I'll do whatever for your company Aye I was headed home, overworked and under-laid Hope I'm left alone, it's been too much up on my plate Then i checked my phone, to see these games this woman plays Girl you way too old, to still be acting under-aged Wanna take a shot, can't hit the store because its late And my favorite spots, they all been closed 100 days Cuz see, the News saying that it's death up in the air Niggas deaf up in the ear, now we ain't welcomed anywhere Miss the fellowship but not the petty tiffs I ain't fuckin with no sedatives, they make the Chevy drift Rather hit the tree like Kevin's whip Look round the globe, i feel a heavy shift They closing borders but i gotta change my settings quick To somewhere i can see the sea Yea I think it's time i save some me for me Yea Plus i been feeling so anxious with all the killings and hatred Not a homerun or dribble on the station, so tokes im takin I don't know just what they want from me I try to hide, that's when they come for me I just need something to comfort me I'll do whatever for your company Damn where my lighter at? Yea aye switch it up Switch I just wanna get high tonight Baby let me get throwed Lights low as i sit alone in this four cornered room I can hear the city come alive below this orange moon Feel like i'm at war with everything, outside that door is doom Callin up my florist, think i need that shit like sort of soon I ain't talkin orchids, I'm in orbit from this forest Call up a contortist, i explore it like a tourist Then i get a shortage, then i order like i hoard it Peeped ya poor performance, they was snorin by the chorus Damn, boy what got into you? It's more about what left It's just time to remove all doubt from yourself See my bars carry weight, we ain't got the same reps I was tryna change the game, ya'll was tryna blame the refs See this is how the gifted cope, when this life get difficult Treat it like an envelope, and smoke it like they picked a pope Pop ya pills or hit ya slopes, find something to mix with Coke Young or old, rich or broke, lookin like im kissing ghosts I don't know just what they want from me I'll do whatever for your company