COHEN G - STEP OFF
Y'all need to stop
You hypocritical
Cynical individuals
Listening to unfinished songs
Hitting me, treating me wrong
To be less than professional critics
You feeling me?
Probably not
Check it out
Repping virginity loss
Stepping in
Checking and seeing
If you can test
With ecstasy
At seventeen
You're settling?
Picking on me
Put down the weed
Leave the soot
Done with you
Set it straight
Adjust the means
I'd let you leave with the rest
But you started calling me
Gay, and fat
That's 2 years, and a bit
Stalling a fall off
(Cole World)
There in a minute
Getting there
Setting up wear and tear
On my self esteem
For the rest of my life
Yeah
Still scared
Will you care?
Which till is fair for me to pay to
(Get killed)
Hitmen, sit
Listen up quick
I was suicidal for a bit
But now I need a minute to consider
If being belittled is a little too big
Skiddish, no, sensitive yes
Can you guess how I did?
No, 'cause I didn't
Isn't this the best?
Definitely
(Definitely)
Definitively left over
Never right
Send a couple letters
Out of spite
Apologies
The quantity stopped and locked off
When Socrates taught me how to traverse the top to the bottom
Of the universe in one thought
See, I borrowed a couple commodities
Crashed a few economies
Built myself a time machine
I want to see what is and isn't worth the quality
Making you agree to my own policy
Letting checks
Get on top of the ex
For a minute since us
That second is too quick
Who did I lose?
Who am I'm taking to much influence from
Continuing humming
In auto tune
That's what I'm taking away
I respect the grind
But for me to be better
I need a studio session
To be longer than a point form process
'Cause I know there's hate but at my age
Yeah I'm doing my best
Choose, pay, and get
When I see the news, I'm feeling regret for something I didn't do
Feeling red
They're saying to stop
But I'm a poet
Watching people doing what I do better
Getting funerals before weddings
And while being in school
A white kid
Searching up type beats
Learning rhythm while I'm seeing another
Heartbeat drag
Don't know how to feel
Won't know how to sympathize
Don't know how to deal
With the fact that my privilege
Is causing another man's death
Literally taking breath way
(Onomatopoeia)
It's been a year and a bit since
But I'm still seeing the same
How can I change this?
To what range can too late
Be on time
Ticker tape lines make caution to the blind
Yeah I know it's wrong for me to say the truth
But through and through it's about time to do it right
I'm a little bit mad
Whether it's 'cause of me
Or 'cause of you
Melancholy pity for us
Gonna try to improve
But if you tell me what to do
Or make fun of me one more time
I'm gonna lose it
Choose
Real friends
Steal ten times more
Fend for who?
Others who going through it
Fuse lit
Too sensitive
Burden parachute
Trying to cry wolf to the town
Fall down
Figuring out the lingering smell in the air that carries me to the carousel
Still looking for the kid
Mary, going to people screaming "Jesus alive"
That was me in elementary
Finally, we're getting to the Christian side
That'll turn off half the people listening
I'm shivering
(Alone)
If I'm honest
I don't know if it's God or the voice inside my head
Laying, staying under the covers
Praying for a day for me to be creative as a job
Meanwhile I'm seeing shots in 8K of shootings from AK's at schools
I'm dealing with nothing
Compared to you guys
Not looking for pity,
I'm praying for god
Talk to me
Walk with me
Or step off
Lock in with me
Or st
Written by:
Cohen Giesbrecht
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