Writtings on the Wall

Chorus: Where you been how you doin' man I love ya Whole time the just want to take a step above ya See the demons through the peep whole, paintings on easel So I just do me...never let em see you sweat in a warm up When the the shit hit the fan the real gon' show up Better grow up. I'm a king hieroglyphics, see the "Writings On The Wall" Verse 1 That feeling when that when that love ain't right, handshakes weak, hugs ain't tight When they only call when they need something, and come back less the leave something Everybody want a slice, seem like life is a toss of a mean pair of dice If you loaded you can catch a mean pair of snake eyes Hard when you feel that fake love from fake guys That feelin' when you know that chick ain't right She was wit the op- but you letter stay the night Knew that nigga was shady you let em play you twice Black cat rap, you 'sticous I flick a light - never like Stay lurking on you profile, act like they don't see you then they hit you with that fake smile I'm just laughing in the meanwhile, I remember while the senile Oh, I see now Verse 2 Is you family or a relative make a decision, trajectory should vibrate with precision You ain't gotta be in chains to be in a prision I just stomp around with chains that glow like a prizm Need a light? I am the the light, but I got a lil flame fo ya Need that broken mane? I can get some change for ya I got that Stankonia, Big Boi buds and studs I better slow up If you show your hand the money ain't goin' show up The onk on my neck say I'm blessed, I'm the best outta Tarrant County They cheer later than, show up now and wait for me to blow up - Man hold up Stripped us of our written laws how we suppose to act In a hamster wheel - man that shits a trap I write scriptures, they snap pictures and that's just facts now DOUBLEBACK