Howling At The Moon

(It's dark out here, f*ck it let's just keep moving) I'm all in my head again You love it when I'm talking to myself Yeah just relax unwind Only a matter of time Moving the stars inline I feel like Ye' in his prime Look at this life of mine Look at this light of mine, this little light of mine Only know how to shine now Just one time I'll remind ya, I'ma keep getting better it's vital Run from the truth I'll find ya, they know I'm the truth they lie to you Solo for survival, plus high on arrival They want me to be so positive, I'm not that guy though Been wanting to go see my lil sister for a month then fly home So many demons dead inside my head, this a crime-zone I try to, vent about it all in songs, I don't know why though I guess part of me still cares what you think, I'm just high though Now tell me what, do I look like giving a f*ck When all my loves at the end of a blunt or the bottom of this cup Howling at the moon Howling at the moon I'm howling at the moon (Howling at the) My father didn't even raise me I still turned into him I dipped when he went on a business trip, learned it from him Mama was preaching but she never had a sermon for him Nobody's perfect, we all just determined to sin Swerving the stereotypes, feel they eyes burning my skin Really made me hate me for a time, hurts to admit Found myself with the wolves and them I was cursing the wind Of course I lost to myself again, he knows how I am Damn Let that sink in (Alright) They want all the secrets, that and the proof Tell me why they always reaching? What is the use Gotta get back on defense, lacing the shoes If we don't ball this weekend, ain't no excuse, right I might go get a tech, break all the rules, standard They don't understand ya, they hate on you, they pretenders They don't got it like ya, they start attacking your character We got different Gods but I'll pray for you, I'm centered Now tell me what, do I look like giving a f*ck When all my loves at the end of a blunt or the bottom of this cup I'm howling at the moon Howling at the moon I'm howling at the moon (Howling at the) I'm still fucking with me, no masturbation They gon' say he acting childish again, wait let me explain it, all my hoes know I ain't falling in love, ain't no debating They still wanna just, well use your imagination 25/7 I'm lit, just like a addict Spread her legs like antenna, said cut the static Prolly should've asked for her name that's a bad habit Mine's Playboi Tae, I mean we fuckin like rabbits Now tell me what, do I look like giving a f*ck When all my loves at the end of a blunt or the bottom of this cup Howling at the moon Howling at the moon I'm howling at the moon (Howling at the)