Fayd & Northeastbeats - Wallflower (feat. 5tate)

Either I over share or don't talk at all
If I'm at the party probably see me on the wall
If I'm not in a stall finishing off the ball
A wallflower till the death of me
Write rap repeat
Either I over share or don't talk at all
If I'm at the party probably see me on the wall
If I'm not in a stall finishing off the ball
A wallflower till the death of me
Write rap repeat
A little stoner that's a little older
On the wall puffing a joint well I sip corona
When I was little all I'd wanna do is grow up
But now they say I'm grown and I still don't know what
I'm doing with my life, doing with my career
So i just chug a beer pretend that I'm not here
Don't ask me shit unless you wanna hear
Something really weird long strung out like gandolf's beard
Either that or it'll just be plain unclear
The only time I get my point across is hear
On this page through these lyrics I hold dear
That awkward kid until you really let him spit
The opposite of what everyone seems to think of him
No matter what forget all your doubts hold up your chin
But I've been where I've been seen what I've seen
So i only say a peep when necessary to speak
Either I over share or don't talk at all
If I'm at the party probably see me on the wall
If I'm not in a stall finishing off the ball
A wallflower till the death of me
Write rap repeat
Either I over share or don't talk at all
If I'm at the party probably see me on the wall
If I'm not in a stall finishing off the ball
A wallflower till the death of me
Write rap repeat
Yeah
My teeth are ever yellowing
Aging with the body that I built
And now the parts are all irrelevant
Obsolete intelligence
I just want my kin to have a home to settle in
Clawing like I'm ivy
Reaching for the ceiling dealing with too much entirely
Static on the TV eyes are blank but always shining
Engines got a tik
No attention to the millage
Grind it to the frame
And then the pain I keep it silent
How I deal with my shit
How some people always speaking with noise of riots
I defy this
I'm person built on acts of kindness
I just suffer from the guilt of moral grounds and guidance
Yeah you've never heard of me
Putting faith in eternity
It's the way I prefer to be
Wall flower observing me
Either I over share or don't talk at all
If I'm at the party probably see me on the wall
If I'm not in a stall finishing off the ball
A wallflower till the death of me
Write rap repeat
Either I over share or don't talk at all
If I'm at the party probably see me on the wall
If I'm not in a stall finishing off the ball
A wallflower till the death of me
Write rap repeat
I used to party like crazy
And now i got a baby
So don't blame me
If i come through and get a little hazy
Probably rolling with my old lady
And we don't say much unless you got a ball
Or something we could take b
I'll be straight up
I'm awkward as fuck
And always smoking some stuff
With my hand on my nuts
And I ain't talking to much
Unless you pretty as fuck
Got some stuff I can cut
Or a beat I can touch
Always rolling in clutch
Either that or a dutch
Need a bitch with a phat butt
Luckily that's my slut
I need an ounce of your time
So I can spit a fine rhyme
But I'm a wallflower so I'll be damned if you get mine

Written by:
Mackenzie Moorhead

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