Pleading
About competition and love
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Theres a fine line between being the best and yo competition being dookie
these niggas think they wild'n but really they just being stupid
im trying to hit these levels so fuck getting licks
i got plays in motion ain't got no time to split the differences
gotta reup and get these Benjamin's
i got the sixth sense to see dead presidents
don't think i ain't hear what y'all said y'all niggas thought i wasn't eating but i was getting self fed
I started trappin with that Lucy leaf made what them niggas made in a month in about a week
all this nerding out done got me geeked
luh wodie playing hard to get all these games of hide and seek distracting me from sensing heat
im trying to give back to my hood
i love my track babies don't nobody else love ya
but i see the good i see the struggle they couldn't see if they used the hubble
so let go of yo judgment and surrender yo
ego if we putting mind over matter nigga im lethal
I been running running running from my demons all on my back at night on my knees
i pray to God asking for death im pleading cuz my heart broke and bleeding
all this hating on me im tired of bob n weaving
No peace found since a lil nigga now im of age and woke
and i aint need the dope
look imma either divide or conquer thats just how it gotta be done
my greatest enemy is me but there can only be one
so i must become numb
to this emotion shit its omnipotent to a real nigga
so only the real niggas who in touch gone get it
you don't know what you triggered in me
when you said you don't believin the dream
i thought you was different from these snakes in the grass
these fakes in a mask
how you become a pain in the ass
i love to tolerate
imma sit and wait
because i keep hearing if its meant to be then it'll be
but i know life ain't fair so that don't really mean shit to me
y'all don't know what she meant to me
that had me fucked up mentally
i almost put an end to me
i don't want no sympathy
I been running running running from my demons all on my back at night on my knees
i pray to God asking for death im pleading cuz my heart broke and bleeding
all this hating on me im tired of bobbing and weaving
she made me drop my defense then told my whole life that was treason
i got 13 questions why but number one is if you like to stay lowkey then what was yo reason
Tell me yo reason
tell me yo reason
feel like you stabbed me in the back and can't stop this bleeding
i aint keep a damn secret with you but you couldn't keep yo mouth shut real punch to the gut
its a real shame you was who i had to give up
© Jordan Lewis 2018
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