Terrible Patterns

By TruRebel Migs

Released on April 9, 2018

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[1st Verse]

Yeah

I could see the future

I look right through ya

I use my medulla

No oblongata

I swallow my pride

To recognize that fire will follow

When smoke billows

I soak pillows

And smear her make-up

No chances for make-ups

She wanna wake up with me

I left her sleeping

She dreaming

It seem as if

I am seamless

With a demeanor

That's meaner

What do you mean

Ya say you fiend

For a need of my penis

Baby

You just want the cream

Moving on to other things

I don't really want your jeans

Running through my jeans

I need a gutter queen

One who play the team

These bitches want a ring

Especially when your tape is buzzin

Your name it got a ring

Line it rings

For Diamond rings

And finer things

Your mind it change

All a sudden

But it's too bad

If I fucked your cousin

Your mama loved me

We coulda been something

A drama queen

You love the ruckus

Your character gluttonous

Appetite of a parasite

I shoulda knew better

TruRebel

I reached a new petty

Lady killa

Hit that pussy

Gotchu Off of that pedestal

Matter fact

Fuck your sentimental

Now let this stress your mental

It's a wrap no Renolds


[Chorus]

I belive in miracles

I don't wanna brag

I don't got no revenue

Watch me how I last

Walk walk walk girl

Gently down my ave

She don't wanna listen though

Put her in my path

Cuz all I do is make a way

Met her in a tavern

And her name was Saturn

Watch me how I dissipate

From a terrible pattern

A terrible pattern


[2nd Verse]

I seen your new nigga

Poor nigga

Knowing you

You got a few niggas

Lined em up

You pick n choosing

For designer stuff

And swallow

I like a woman with her own stuff

She know wasup

Know it's a must

If she so Vulups

She got a mind right

Her grind right

I'm tryna fuck

Wit a Nubian

A Bad n buggee

With a new BM

You be in

Hoopties

With dudes

Be in

Situations with 2 BMs

Who be in

DMs with no per diem

I'm carpe diem

Serene no Venus

Producing hits and catching net

Flew through the traps with keenness

Finessed my way up out the trap

Real rap

Fool, Mama never raised that

My payback

Is playbacks

I state facts on wax baby

That's why you'll never play me

Shit you could throw shade you won't degrade me

Shit, all these hoes know

That sex with me is so amazing

Stroke a lady

Wake the neighbors

Hit her with the strobe I'm Vader

And now she call me daddy

She tryna clock me like me like Flavor

I'll see you later

My line blinging

Sublime off rhyme slinging

Got my pieces hittin'

Threw the peace she cut like pizza dishes

He malicious

But these bitches singing


[Chorus]

I belive in miracles

I don't wanna brag

I don't got no revenue

Watch me how I last

Walk walk walk girl

Gently down my ave

She don't wanna listen though

Put her in my path

Cuz all I do is make a way

Met her in a tavern

And her name was Saturn

Watch me how I dissipate

From a terrible pattern

A terrible pattern