[VERSE 1]:
Speech, we need something savage for the weak
Meek ain’t inheriting shit, that’s on me
Sky is gray again, shit, that’s on me

I wonder who the martyr is
Who’s gonna be the founding father
And what’s it gonna look like
When my daughter’s here, yeah

Questions, questions, anybody?
No wrong answers, we the lobby
Unify the people cause we sloppy

Land of a divine dichotomy
We got left hands rolling Maseratis
And the right hand pushing off hungry bodies
But regardless, ain’t nobody sorry

Nah, nah ain’t nobody sorry
Guns are blazing for today, on me

Closing up the shop
I stay lowkey
Someone take me out my mind
So close your eyes
Keep your hands to your side
Don’t you think about tomorrow, baby

Cause sold is the old man’s soul
Slipping through your timeline
Making elixir of your whining, your whiling

Your bad habits, not the crack addicts
Sitting on the corner
They just want a loaner
Loaning love, loaning love

[Chorus]:
I gotta get myself in the mood
Cause it’s the only thing I never do
No, I’m not sinner, I’ve just been fool
So I’mma sit with my feelings in this
Burning room

It’s so loud
So loud
So loud

My feelings in this burning room are
So loud
So loud
Please turn me down
[VERSE 2]:
Your ride been sitting here for a minute
Don’t waste the gas
Soar in the infinite

I’ve been told it’s impossible
To get ya out ya shell
But it’s thought itself that matters

Cause when that man-made matter gets into your psyche
First thing popped into ya head is ya wifey
Or what she could’ve been
Cause you ain’t looking better in the interim
(Nah, nah)

But nevermind that
I got zipcodes in mindset
Fuck a number
Give me the alphabet
My M.O. is called “Me and Mine next”

(breath)
Ahh, good morning, America
What’s the morning weather, Erica?
It looks like clear skies, lows and highs
And blonde toupees with 50 shades of grey
Yup yup, I like that
I’mma keep a cool head
When I fight back

Never took to the streets
Cause I’m not wack

I should be wiggin’ out
But I’m not like that

I'm trying to make tears pour
Behind the mask

Sipping from that finer glass

Get them sugar daddies
Off they ass

Cause I can’t stand standing round, no
Spend a day thinking through my syndromes
And I know it sounds kinda cynical
But I’m mad for us

And I keep wondering
Why they got me scared

But I don’t feel it anymore
(Ooh ooh)


[OUTRO Chorus]:
I gotta get myself in the mood
Cause it’s the only thing I never do
No, I’m not sinner, I’ve just been fool
So I’mma sit with my feelings in this
Burning room

It’s so loud
So loud
So loud

My feelings in this burning room are
So loud
So loud
Please turn me down

Please turn me down
Please turn me down
Please turn me down

(adlibs)

Please turn me down
It’s so loud

Fuck it, turn me up
Turn me up
Turn me up
Turn me up

I said fuck it, turn me up
Turn me up
Turn me up
Turn me up

I said fuck it, turn me up