(Blaize I like this one)

[Verse]

It's what I felt, what I thought

Easy to be humble, hard to be not

Feel a way, show emotion and they mock

Cuz they can't so let' em rot

You came around now my stomach in a knot

Seven odd years faking is a lot

Everything I said when I hit rock

Went over your head like a chip shot

Act a big shot with your mans

Peeking down at your phone when I'm walking by

Stare into the lens the only way you look me in my eye

Can't rely on me linking

Time flies when you're drinking

Everything you want is hollow

Knocking on it and its clinking

Like ding ding

What you thinking?

Penny for your thoughts dollar for your soul

Anything for that Lincoln

Every dime got me blinking like twenty times

Attention span on decline cuz this fucking thing goes * every time

(Every time)

[Chorus]

Lightwork

Stepping on the mat wipe dirt

Sweatpants - white shirt

Next chance

Might work

Lightwork

Stepping on the mat wipe dirt

Sweatpants - white shirt

Next chance

Might work