Memory

She the reason that I can't sleep at night
All the parties that I go, she is always at my sight
She the reason of ma tremble, every time
That I'm walking on the stage, she the shamble of my mind
She comes, then shit I'm
Forced to take her to ma place, is just so hard to deny
Now I guess is time
That we flip it off this stage
And start filling other lines, yeah

Wished we’ve done more back in the day
Wish too much and lose another life’s phase
If still cannot see why
You always trying, so hard
But never find
You in the dark, now you can't see straight
And it ain't gonna help, changing up lanes
Everything in life has their own time
A judge, few help, and thirsty eyes

They gon', they gon'
Talk shit bout yo, bout yo
And yo work, yo song
Even thought, they worst
They don't work hard
They stuck on want

Mystery misery
It's actually you that been choosing it
All thi cheating shortcuts
Stealing you the ability of doing it
Skiping the leasons were told
Ain't gon get far, if you go by your own
I know it's hard finding people
That worth taking shot
But someday I'm sure they will show

Now I'm living what hypocrisy’s
Assume the perfect life
Ain’t saying what’s wrong
But don’t you fucking tel me
What yo think is right
I want an entrance
You just an exit
Don’t fuck up my vibe
Delude up your genesis
I'll be passing through ya
My airplane with Hendrix
Spirit of sound
Our fruits shall be endless

There’s nothing that you can tell me
I'm way, way more up there, you can't see me
I'm not the person in yo memory
I'm worst, fuck off, I'm busy

They gon, they gon
Talk shit bout yo, bout yo
And yo work, and yo song
Ev thought, they worst
They don't work hard
They stuck on want

And as I enter the room right now
I feel like there are too many eyes that watching
I'm freaking out
I came without
I came in here, with nothing
I'm stumbling down
Sobbing loud
These big white rooms have nothing
I'm freaking out
Why I still feel
Like this asylum broadcasts mobbing

And every feeling that I'm feeling
Bringing my insanity away
Makes me feel the nausea
Why am I screaming?
Please don’t go out?
No, please don’t leave me
Alone, I'm forlorn

I only have you right now
Until, I'm free, I will keep bleeding
I know you ain’t doing good to me
But I'm worst alone
So let this fucking demons, fucking heal me

They gon, they gon
Talk shit bout yo, bout yo
And yo work, and yo song
Ev thought, they worst
They don't work hard
They stuck on want

This is it right now
You can all leave the room if you don’t like it
But if you stay
Make sure I bring something
Peace