Watts

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo Yo, yo, yo The mind still searches A'ight Yo, yo, yo, yo The mind still searches Doing shit to kill time Makes me feel it's worth it Committing to you right now Might divert my purpose Too many legends right now I would love to work with In time With this pen of mine See my actions intertwine Soon it will align Baddest bitches Finest wine And with the hip tactics Tap her out And get her off Round two, she won it all Knew I shouldn't have hit it raw See you from afar I shouldn't approach you (Nah) But real shooters shoot So I'm being vocal (Yeah) Vocal 'bout my vocals When them shit's in Pro Tools And vocal 'bout communication Know I may reproach you Yes I'm every bit of crazy That she may have told you If my name stay in your mouth No, I'm not gone' hold you I was tripping off some other shit When sipping soju Was popping Percocet's And Vicodin's Cuz I was told to Hope this shit knocking Late night, Dolo vibes When you want to spark it Or maybe motivational While I'm on the topic Every day Peeping glow Charged up like a socket I was rowdy in my past Think I need to stop it With a pilgrimage Which had a serious purpose At the end And the thing was to get to that end Success Or whatever it is Or maybe heaven After your death But We missed the point The whole way along It was a musical thing And you were supposed to sing Or to dance While the music was being played Harder to react When niggas putting out the same shit Missing up in Boston I kept rolling up the same spliff Dipping out from COVID Had to skip the convocation Searching for some writtens Digging through my mama's basement Got me second guessing Close my eyes and see the way Sing a song to sleep I hope I dream a better day Want the — uh Told her got to practice patience Shorty fouling up my mood About to see me flagrant On the plug I ran off She watching like a channel Need me cleopatra Cuz young boy's a pharaoh Walking past, your shorty Telling me she likes my fragrance Wonder if she'll love me If I took a steady day shift Niggas ride the wave quick Run up till the pace switch Shorty always want to play I forgot her name Harder to react When niggas putting out the same shit Better start subtracting (Uh, uh, yo, yo) When you get complacent (Ahem) Fold a thousand paper cranes To save my state of mind Lately even when I'm wide awake Don't know the place or time Pacing blind Had some better days I'm still evading time Always made a point to run a play I had to break the line See you on the other side Tripping when I walk the right way I had to change my stride Dip my pen to write up on a page With words I couldn't find Think I love her can't decide Dick up in her Only time we really feel aligned, but Still struggling with trust Take him a little while To open up Regret live in the old me I sin enough for the both of us Seeing double faces Follow traces For a better image Paint another picture Faked a smile So they would see me different Thoughts could weigh me down Still walk a mile For those I call my niggas F*ck your feelings Scribble down a verse Like I assign prescriptions Always act off what's presented Next step on the horizon Fruits on a private island Where I find my limit Uh Always act off what's presented Next step on the horizon Fruits on a private island where I Uh