[Chorus] Baby that’s just my bravado Get no head, turn sleepy hallow One more drop up in the bottle I spit verse she suck and swallow Sea of hurt, just purchase goggles Burning earth wherever I go Choose to see what camera follows Still a blurry pic when Idle Turn head to the surface Camera roll been searching Don’t believe the surface Scene ain’t picture perfect Ah ah ah Ah ah ah Ah ah ah Ah ah ah [Verse 1] Couple stills in the frame, I ain't ashamed what i got Like an AR, it bang or the name Little Rock I’m from GA, the ATL ingrained your aux Yeah it’s picture perfect, till you ask what I got Turn to the art or the screen if I’m stressed (I just gotta go) Voted from misfit from dekalb and the nett (I just gotta go) Grew up awkward as hell to the gals and gents (I just gotta go) I could isolate words into flows and events (I just gotta go) Skeletons in closet, where I close and repent In a city full of flexers and hoes with no sense Think a little different, they can show you their against When a home hard to find I just tend to a fence Black Picket fence, with a yard getting messy (I just gotta go) Garage pawn pieces of heart where the chest be (I just gotta go) Selling insecurities, god need to check me (I just gotta go) I get annoyed, bitterness in the recipe (I just gotta go) [Chorus] Baby that’s just my bravado Get no head, turn sleepy hallow One more drop up in the bottle I spit verse she suck and swallow Sea of hurt, just purchase goggles Burning earth wherever I go Choose to see what camera follows Still a blurry pic when Idle Turn head to the surface Camera roll been searching Don’t believe the surface Scene ain’t picture perfect Ah ah ah Ah ah ah Ah ah ah Ah ah ah [Verse 2] These ain’t stock images Picture me waking up hating my skin Suicidal thoughts before the age of ten Nigga feel way too lost again (yeah) Recycle thoughts in the mirror (yeah) Why god put me here bruh (yeah) Nice guys always tear up (yeah) Compliments I can’t hear you (yeah) Voice in my head said “I ain’t shit” Lot of dead weight that I can’t lift No slim chance, I’m dangerous Covered up in my bed where the pain sit (yeah) 3pm, toss and turn (yeah) Composition ain't looking stern (yeah) No I can’t agree with the terms (yeah) I need work I ain’t looking firm (yeah) [Chorus] Turn head, turn head to the surface Camera roll been searching Don’t believe the surface Scene ain’t picture perfect Ah ah ah Ah ah ah Ah ah ah Ah ah ah
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