[Verse 1]
Now, smoke up, bless my chest
I'm like a bird and every song I'm dropping builds my nest
'cause I don't have life easy, started growing meaner but every song I'm dropping couldn't do it much cleaner
But my views ain't matching my likes, I mean a thousand people watching but they can't press like, I'm like "damn..what I gotta do for you to like?", You say "just do it", almost like I fucking work for Nike, now
Came in with a black suit, white tee, feeling like the white me but don't get it twisted I'm coming Spike Lee
I'm dropping heat like the song is [?] I'm doing it like a rockstar, I only stand correctly (uh)
False statement, all I'm fucking wearing is a hoodie, ripped jeans and a [?], that's a fucked up statement
Nowhere near where I wanna be, I'm running outta patience
I'm wanting everything to happen quickly, tour the nation
Let the violins come in
Let the violins come in
Let the sad part start
I'm painting you a picture but the paint that's dark
I'm representing how I'm fucking feeling, Scars 'cause I'm a star
Everything I do I fall in love with but to love you gotta evolve
I mean, I'm flipping love back, you gotta be told, now, bring the start right back, flip that, I'm outta my zone
Ever since a youngen I've been feeling I'm out of my rome
The only thing I wanna do is this [?] period
But I'm buggin' out every time I'm out looking' to the sky, see a rappers name high sittin' on the billboard, every song I'm dropping should be sittin' on the Billboard
Kneel when you're talking to the damn lord
Drawin' out my damn sword, cut you in the neck until you sign a check, see me as a threat, K-bet (ah-ha!)
[Verse 2]
I been feeling sad for a minute
Woke up with depression now I gotta deal with it (godly)
In my music I act like I deal with it
But every time I wake up crying, I can't take it (I do)
I can't fake it, my feelings feel like a curse and every time I try and act happy they're getting worse
I feel like I'm dying, somebody show me a nurse
Expressing my feelings [?] because they hurt
Growing up I took a lot of hits
I took a lot of verbal spits but never physical
Talk a lot of verbal abuse but never critical
So technically its all in my mind but that's typical
So many lines running through mind, now that's lyrical
I'm thinking I should take my own life, now that's cynical
I pick up the bible and stand up, now I'm biblical
I feel like a doctor, my name's Dre and that's clinical
I've wrote for 2 years, not famous
Dropping songs for 3 months and not made it
Progression is apparent and I'm starting to not take it and every song I'm writing, I'm writing a new statement (ou)
Now, smoke up, bless my chest
I'm like a bird and every song I'm dropping builds my nest
'cause I don't have life easy, started growing meaner but every song I'm dropping couldn't do it much cleaner
But my views ain't matching my likes, I mean a thousand people watching but they can't press like, I'm like "damn..what I gotta do for you to like?", You say "just do it", almost like I fucking work for Nike (uh)
But my views ain't matching my likes, I mean a thousand people watching but they can't press like, I'm like "damn..what I gotta do for you to like?", You say "just do it", almost like I fucking work for Nike, now
[Verse 3]
I can't leave, pass me the keys (no)
I'm locked inside my mind, I'm drowning, I cannot breathe
Food for thought around me, feel like Adam and Eve
But my apple is the poison in my mind, I deceive
I got a lot of tricks up my sleeve but if I die doing tricks would you be the one the grieve?
I guess the answers no, so there's the door, now you leave
My issues are heavy so I will heave when you leave
Listen to the Intro
Listen to that Intro Continued
Listen to that Chances
Listen to that Trident
Listen to that That's Me
Listen to the whole of NDAB (the whole)
'cause this has been Deniable and we are all Deniable
