[Intro: Musry]

Sometimes I wish too much, and so expect too much

And then regret too much

I don't accept enough, I don't forget enough

Yes I know, I'm not in bed enough, yes I know, know

No you haven't fed a bluff, I don't plan on letting up

No I haven't slept for 7, but I plan on getting up

Make that paper baby stack it, if you wonder how I manage

Blame the trick for all the magic, yeah

[Hook: Musry]

I just want love from ya, I hope I overdose

The ones who always get me wrong seem to know the most

The girls who always trip me up seem to know the ropes

The enemies who don't give up seem to know I'm close

[Verse: Musry]

The pressure's on, if I don't flow then no one floats

I've been on this boat before, I really hope that no one chokes

On what I'm taking out the oven

What I'm making should be dope

And when they're asking me for something my answer is no, no

I don't, I don't condone no handouts

Girl that pussy glows you should just let it stand out

I don't like girls that let themselves fly off the handle

Then call you up to tell you 'bout the shit they planned out

[Bridge]

Yeah, cuz I'm just not with it like that

I'm too much of a critic like that

I'm in love with image, Frida, yeah

I'm just not with it like that

I'm too much of a critic like that

I'm in love with image, Frida

[Verse: 2]

Sometimes I give it up, before I give enough

I'm always giving love, but getting it is tough

Sometimes I sit I'm stuck, I'm having visions of

A life I want I hope it all comes true, true

All comes through, through

Is that too much to ask?

Looking in the mirror thinking that I've had the roughest past

They treat love as if its bad, and hate like it is innate

If you had me on the come up you will always have a plate

[Hook]

[Verse: 3]

I keep it, on the low low

I don't see your gossiping as promo

Tryna take my progress out of slow-mo

Tryna take it much farther than almost

Helping me has never been a reason that you call though

No, no, no, no

I'm never hearing from you that way

Your commitments only shown halfway

Only giving if its going back that way

(Stick around for a sec, Cas you're a genius ya know)

Imagine me with no restrictions

Its easier to listen but this shit is an addiction

Thinking bout new equipment, all alone, call it home

Done with buying clothes

I feel better shopping for microphones

I need new beats that I can write this on

Sheets for when my mind is full

Speak but I am always gone, dreams of where my life belongs

Life is short so I don't stop

Didn't sleep don't want to talk

Wasn't he, once on top?

He fell so far from where he once was

Looking at me knowing I was 3 months stuck

Not sure if I'm okay being free from love for this long

But I know I'll love when freedom comes