Jake Canney - 3am

My mind is different
I'm not lying to y'all
I'm straight bodying y'all
Straight climbing the walls
And trying to get it more
Don't gotta window shop
To see what I got In store
I'm really out here
Asking you where the love is
I had to man up
When times got the toughest
Still kept my word on everything that I said to you
Couple songs that never dropped would hit if they were read to you
Saying that I need it right now it's a necessity
Didn't want the best for me but tried to get the best of me
You tried to pretend that you loved me with all this energy
Studio sessions I'm zoned behind the Hennessy
I'm just tryna make it
I'm just tryna make it
I dropped back to basics
Then figured out all the basics
Even before basics I was rapping in the basement
Even before the basement I was fantasizing placements
Damn
The truth hits harder these days we're getting older
I had to dip to Florida but the flow just got colder
Act like I never know ya
The pen hate when I'm sober
I'm writing until it's over
Sometimes I wake up and wish someone was trying me
I just laugh at the irony
I'm overthinking constantly
I got a different anxiety
Working nine to fives and just hoping that they will fire me
Brian should just hire me
No matter what they say
It wasn't a failed business
I had to become a man
Secure a spot to live in
For me and my 2 children
When I heard what you was doing
I thought you were really tripping
I swear to god I ain't kidding
Speaking of the dream it's very much alive now
You wanna tear me down
And give me something I can cry about
Luckily I don't cry, I'll leave that up to you
Every time that you find a guy
And stop seeing him eye to eye
You know you live a lie
To judge you who am I
Never see my demise
And I'll never be suit and tie
Bet on me it's a good call
How far I've came is too far
Y'all give me the ball
And imma easily hit a hook shot
Not even working like me
Telling me that I should stop
Rapping all through hook spots
All my haters too soft
Think I got it now, the crown is what my head is in
Told me I ain't shit
Nobody remembers him
I'll provide the evidence
Hatred can be repetitive
Your flow is not sick
You sound like you need some medicine
Had a talk with god
He told me that I'll forever sin
D.Beau dropped Dear Mom
Then we ate like venison
Say it to my face
No one's ever done it
The girls I used to fuck with
Are happy and got a husband
Songs stuck in the past
But the memories give it substance
Reflecting back now
I'm not sure that I know what love is
Maybe that's because I didn't grow up with a mother
Grew up too fast
And we didn't do all the huggin'
All I hear is stories
It sound like she had it comin'
Maybe I'm fucking judging
Or maybe I'm missing something
Snap like it's percussion
I'm balling until the buzzer
You moved on now
But we never had the discussion
Fuck your whole feelings
And fuck it if you ain't feeling me
Word to everything, y'all should've made a deal with me
I don't say it lightly
No one's ever tried to fight me
Y'all fantasizing what might be
Saying that it's on sight but
I'm asking you where the sight be
The name is Jake Canney
I wasn't planning for you to like me

Written by:
Jacob Canney

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