MIKE
​popout
[Verse 1: Medhane]
Yup, yup
And the clock still spinning, went missing tryna find shit
Looking for the plots in a place where I can see straight
Wonder how the peace taste
N***as keep you down, but in your face be copping pleas
And I peeped it
Keepin' my receipts and -
Moving on
Angel on my shoulder whispered that I'm getting too involved
And my bird heard
Yeah, I ain't know who to call
All my exes moving on, big bro left me
Devil wanna catch me
Devil wanna test me
Looking in the sky wondering why he won't send me
A sign or a stab?
And thorns in the pathing
Roses in the concrete
But when I try to pluck 'em
They just make my palms bleed
Took turns on the wrong streets
Retracing my steps in the calm breeze
Drifting
Got more raw in the kitchen
Kept in the ice box right next to the Red Stripe
Have me on meds like I couldn't get my head right
Need my own help
But the n***a know self
I know how the cold felt on my bare face
Ducking pain but I'm here; straight
Trust me, yeah, I'm straight
[Verse 2: MIKE]
Uh
Yeah
Miss me momma, miss me some drama
Boy I'm six feet apart and probably tipsy in Wawa
I ain't see the Harlem
I'm in these streets where these drugs got my black brothers dyin'
For the love of the pack I be buyin'
My skin be my can't define me, I'm defiant
Feelin' like the giant
Inner city lions, we be hunting while these other n***as lyin'
And these other n***as tryin'
And my n***as got they head straight, now it's just the timing
Feel funny by myself when I look into the mirror
Cause I don't really know about the n***a that's behind it
Strong hard armor, I been shining
Long, dark, partly from the past tense
I'm hardly into acting
Hard is if you acting like you partially the captain
We bring the facts in, running till they put me in the casket
Running it till they put me in the casket
Pop
Popout