I think I got a complex
Cuz most of my thinking is complex
But most of u think that’s nonsense
My music is honest
Reflective of the thoughts I get
Let me run it back if u lost the concept
I won’t heart for no glory like newest gossip
This life is the illest movie you can watch yet
Got to make sure all your moves are constant
Or lose your franchise like the Houston rockets
If you don’t understand it than use some context
Clues to comprehend the news I got yes
Dudes could plot but I move so god dam
Smooth im a rumor the newest lockless monster
I aint commercial no sponsor
No promotion overflowing no concerts
Just me and the beat read it and weep
The only nigga writing rhymes on my team roll deep in a jeep
Music on my mind they OD on the free
Yak I know they looking at me like he is a geek
But my goal to win a Grammy can’t be easily reached
So if u are and if you ain’t believing in me
I don't care either way
There will be Brighter Days
My ladybug said that I hide behind music
I said hell ya bitch why would I do it
For any other reason I am not stupid
You won’t be on my dick if my rhymes were not fluent
Do u love her Charles did u cuff her
Nah I just fucked her raw busted a nut across her fucking stomach
Took out some more records and dust them off
Made a beat and wrote about 100 bars why u can’t fuck with Charles
Charles theres cum on my stomach
I’m busy bitch wipe it off with your fucking bra
And if you don’t like it don’t give me a fucking call
Fuck school fuck work fuck the law
Fuck rules fuck church fuck it all
Fuck your monogamy I fucked your girl my lifestyle needs a lifestyle
Fuck the world fuck your morality fuck what you stand for fuck your opinion
Fuck what your man thought
I don’t need shit but my fucking pink jam sports
So fuck you stuck up niggas
Get fucked with a tampon I love pink
I don’t give a fuck about Carmon and if I should get fucked up
I don't care either way
There will be Brighter Days