Mayce - Agendas

Blood in my pen
Been bloodshot, my eyes don't shine like my pendant
Creep when they slide
The snakes still outside, keep agendas
Demons don't lie
They peep what you hide, you pretending
Up out my mind, that bullshit don't fly, yeah
Blood in my pen
Been bloodshot, my eyes don't shine like my pendant
Creep when they slide
The snakes still outside, keep agendas
Demons don't lie
They peep what you hide, you pretending
Up out my mind, that bullshit don't fly, yeah
Yeah
And he just gotta cap for exposure
Couldn't even dream up songs I scratched, man
I just put the rap game on notice
I can't afford not to focus
I gotta list of the niggas that laughed at me back when I said I was chosen
Now I don't even rap, bitch, I'm floating
Too off in the deep end, nigga, roll wit demons
Niggas can't imagine shit I cope with
Shawty tryna play with my emotions
Helen Keller, I'm blind to all that bullshit, yeah
Seen niggas switch turn opp, rap switched turned pop
I ain't missed since birth, I don't feel like stopping
I'm a real life problem, don't leave just clock in, yeah
Don't sleep at all
Demon called and turned my ringer on
Nowadays I don't feel at all
It's been years since I felt a thing
But I don't give two fucks if my pendant swing
Squad code like defendants, won't tell a thing
Fuck class, in the back in attendance sleep
We don't speak the same language, they subbing Tweets
Niggas go Cam'ron on you when you got the keys
Details nigga I'm crossing T's
Prince shit nigga I'm next in line
This life I live, shit is not for free
Niggas got jokes like Kevin Hart
Then wanna be friends, can't rock wit me
I been silent like whispers, nigga
Just hit first, nigga, cause talk is cheap
Blood in my pen
Been bloodshot, my eyes don't shine like my pendant
Creep when they slide
The snakes still outside, keep agendas
Demons don't lie
They peep what you hide, you pretending
Up out my mind, that bullshit don't fly, yeah
Blood in my pen
Been bloodshot, my eyes don't shine like my pendant
Creep when they slide
The snakes still outside, keep agendas
Demons don't lie
They peep what you hide, you pretending
Up out my mind, that bullshit don't fly, yeah

Written by:
Mason Tomlin

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