Verse:

Malice why the fuck you tempt me?

Stepping on my own toes

Dancing with a 16

Place it where my hair grows

Chase with ginger ale bro

All this talk of freedom for the birds

He a scarecrow

Silence keeps your lens closed.

Violence in my daydreams

Blame it on the 12 bro

Tyrant in their bloodstream

Healing takes some years

Yet I can wipe away your fears, play some ANGRY in your headphones

Breathing cost your skin tone

Rest In Peace his dead bones

Sheesh

Keep me outta sleep like they be hoggin up the sheets

My Memories are hard to piece together, blame it on the weed

My efforts make me absentee

This weather, catch be by the trees

My brother ain’t too fond of me cause I’m never home

Chorus (x2)

This paranoia never leave so you know

This paranoia never leave so you know

Stop the frontin, You never heard this music before

Stop the frontin, when it hurtin you should speak it some more. You should