Incisive

By Jay Trunks

Released on June 3, 2019

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(Intro)


[Arthur]

You're too smart for me, Sister

I guess, I..

I'm afraid


[Sister]

There is nothing to be afraid of

(Verse 1)

Bitches bad and blasphemous

Only love, I'm a pacifist

Goth girl need a baphomet

Go one strike like an activist

Take those shit words and make that shit rhyme

To only make success and give love back in due time

I started rapping when my life got hard

Daddy always told me not to play them old trick cards

I'm thankful for the words he was giving me

Now I can run out in the world and hope that I won't try to flee

Fuck my ex and the lies she been telling me

Now I'm on the streets with my dogs like it's Sesame

Shawty on my phone, body bad keep on blessing me

Always living lonely, yeah that shit always stressing me

She hit my line, say that her name is Stephanie

Call done dropped because we forgot to pay for fees

Niggas think it's sweet but really it's been bad

Having someone has me thinking life is just all glad and I want that

(Hook)

Just want someone who's really real

Show me shawty, is you real?

Show me how you really feel

And don't you dare hold it back

You taking drugs and popping pills

Thinking that you'll find your will

Damn well let's talk about it here

You can make yourself clear

Whisper it in my ear

I wanna be your

(Verse 2)

Tired of the fucking fake shit

Have me fucking blasting off like a fucking spaceship

Being lonely sucks, I just want a damn relation

You told me to wait so I gave it fucking patience, fuck

Get out my face give a fuck what you say

Wishing I could cuddle with fucking Lupe

But... (Ok here we go, ok)

You a clown and he a clown

And sometimes I get real upset

When I see her fucking face

It's way too hard for me except

All the thoughts inside my head

They give me peace for me to rest

Hoping that I get her soon so I pray and then I bless

That's the truth behind it and you can't deny

Yeah, we married in my head, fam I cannot lie

When I get around this girl, I just wanna die

Tell me step the fuck- homie but I just try but

(Hook)

Just want someone who's really real

Show me shawty, is you real? (show me, is you real? Aye)

Show me how you really feel

And don't you dare hold it back (don't you fucking hold it back nigga)

You taking drugs and popping pills

Thinking that you'll find your will

Damn well let's talk about it here

You can make yourself clear

Whisper it in my ear

I wanna be your

(Outro)

See I just...I just expect you to feel the way I wanted you to feel but...I'm sorry that I made you feel this way....fuck