Doubt

By Rey Morado

On II

Released on April 19, 2019

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Issa knockin in my skull, shawty dont believe me

I dont believe in God, tormented by my demons

If I should ever fall, it may not be so peaceful

I cannot have peace, ever nippin at my feet

Peas in the pod turn to grapes

Raisin in the sun, stank of filet

I been high everyday, I been stayin' up late

I been bloodyin' my knuckles I been crushin' the gate

They ain't eatin', want my handout, fuck can I say

Ain't no seats at the table, character of characters, comedic behavior

Its fuck you pay me like I'm plug now, old school prices, buddy taxin

They speed on molasses, thugged out, only on the TV

Attention attention, just probably wanna be me

Focus on detention, I'm itching Im tryna be free

Ahead of my time, my calendar speak in BC

Trapt, take anything on in fact

Head strong and back twisted, so I stay on the thicket

And ha ass gettin' thicker I think God answered my wishes, wait

There go contradiction but I'm not caught in a pickle aye

Pick up from the plug, I pray the pack on some different shades

Got a charm, you can't say ain't got a mystic way, an inch away, either kill me take my gift away

Could never take away from the shit we made, wait

Shit I see the shore, in the water wade

Uh

J-j-just outside yesterday, got two bins one bag ain't no car in which I came

But ain't no holdin' no enmity, heart knockin like niggas knees

Fuck hearts filled with sympathy, I hit like 400 degrees

Bi-Bi-Bitch what? Bitch what?

Mind focused on nothin' but goin' up, goin up

Im winding down the sofa, mixin vodka with some soda

Peep my nigga in the holster, pull the trigger if you sleep

What you sow is what you reap, promise you won't see me sink

Im optimistic in his prime, shakin' enemies in my mind, like shit

Gotta let it go, like svnthltr said, ride the wave and f-f-float

I swear these niggas wanna see me choke, insult my every word, so disturbed

By ya girl, fightin the world, shielded by curls, tongue like a sword

Come of absorbed, same chick gotcha nigga at home wishin' he scored

Issa knocking in a dome

What I need pain pills

Fore i gotta four of it, pressure like anvil

I been kicking bad shit, it ain't no saints here

Nobody give a fuck, no need fishing for thanks dear

That switch hit yo lungs, I rock da mark of arbor

My lips darker just imagine til i cop by the comma

Not many longer, got the notches in my armor

A miscount a dishonor, my top be volcanic sauna, dis ain't quite wat I wanted

Fuck