Checking In

By Wiess

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Just checking in

Cause we ain’t talk much and you’re looking thin

If you want it that bad gotta show yourself

It’s been a little while like where the fuck you been?

Where the fuck you think?

Locked inside my room I’m working

Wrote so much I’m outta ink

Still can’t stop this kid from smirking

I been searching, learning, curling, lurking in the dark but now returning

Yearning, earning, burning green

Can’t find a prick who’s more deserving

It’s concerning how much time I’ve spent with wording

Bubbles bursting, tables turning, pot is stirring, habit’s purging

Circumstances changed but I’m the same

Priorities been rearranged

Staying in, I still love the rain

Doing me and can’t feel shame

Unapologetic

Stay authentic

Know you feel it

I’m just tryna have some fun and make a product that’s appealing

All I do is learn and lead, can’t keep up I move with speed

Home base inked into skin, I got a song and got a grin

It’s amazing making something outta nothing

My shit got wavy now my house is fucking flooding

(Play that shit)

Wanna see these kids all get down when I’m drumming

Wanna see some swisher sweets that we’ll start stuffing

I’m a clown I’m always joking

Always stoned I’m always smoking

They know

I’m still provoking

With flow

Stead fast approaching

Let’s get it rain city

Got it tatted on my skin

I’m running outta pity

Yeah that shit is getting thin

Tryna get up in the green scene

Rolling up a tree leaf

My life is all real

Your’s is like a green screen

Here we are again, don’t give a fuck about the trends

If bud and bills is all I got still share it with my friends

My money’s in my business yours is in your nose

You know that shits gone grow I’m gonna sell these clothes

I’m having fun you hear my tone?

Y’all can suck my fucking dick

In the puzzle for the throne I finally found where I fucking fit

Vans be dirty

Hoe’s are thirsty

Staying in like I’m fucking nerdy

Chase this shit I’m in a fucking hurry

95 without a single worry

Hammered like I’m worthy

Waking early in the morning

Go and get me what I wanted

Executing all I plotted;

I’ll go where - I - always - wanted -

Get my fam a crib by getting charted

Hop in now or later either this trains departed

Either way this brains evolving

Bring that bullshit? Not responding

Don’t anticipate me stopping

Count on me to keep it popping

Want my hoodie I’m like buy one

Off my store A Wiess no hyphen

Here’s a discount on an item

Bring it back and I can sign it

Write each song about a hundred times, change my mind

Live each line, I’m going in

For my wallet and my kin

You think I’m done like some hiatus

Or give a fuck bout being famous

I’m just tryna make some shit that’s ageless

Rule the world and still be gracious

And I carry some tenacious tendencies

And I know I’m ostentatious but you still be feeling me

And I keep myself vivacious cause I love dispensaries

If I’m anything it’s gracious of this life I’m meant to lead

I couldn’t ever stop like A-Train

But you know I’m bringing nothing less than my A game

Tryna get my bands up, tryna make a pay claim

Loaded with a stanza, and I got great aim

X2

You couldn’t even stop this shit

Bacardi go and cop a fifth

Riding down to Dman’s house

Bottle and blunt that’s lit

Hit my store and cop a fit

That’s ice, then I banana split

Back at home in my sound booth

So I can fucking sell a hit