False Publication - +19 (feat. Rich Robbins)

Lets flick up, I look good, I look tough, as I should
Said it's up and it's good, don't trip up, understood
Lets flick up, I look good, I look tough, as I should
Said it's up and it's good, don't trip up, understood
Yeah I'm gracefully grateful, what you spewing hate for?
Paid for your words, but no this ain't a payphone
So Imma stay home, locked in
Back in the basement, bound for the main floor
It's shameful I don't gotta a main goal
But I keep shit sweet like a mango
Smooth when I'm moving and I know the truth isn't
Doing enough for me so Imma prove it
So Imma give it my best
Yeah I'm a finch I've been far from the nest
In a pinch yeah you know you can count on me
Guess I'm lucky I clean up the rest
Stepping to me is a challenge
Know that
Getting to me is a talent
Know that
Everything's done for a reason, but give me a reason
And it's getting handled
Know that
Could be a curse upon me, how could I even digest?
Ain't seen my family in weeks, I think that my style a mess
I'm sorry if I'm way too distant and I end up missing still wish you the best
Or thoughts of you with another garçon is something I can't process
Want you all for myself I'm selfish
I need you when I'm hitting my lowest
My Superman to your Lois
I never lie to you that's bogus
I'll never do you dirty focus
Won't up and leave without notice
All that I want is attention
And to always be up in your mentions
Lets flick up, I look good, I look tough, as I should
Said it's up and it's good, don't trip up, understood
Lets flick up, I look good, I look tough, as I should
Said it's up and it's good, don't trip up, understood
Scar on my face like Rurouni Kenshin
She compliment all my dimensions
She want it long like planning a pension
Stuck in my ways I'm working against them
Maybe i'm toxic, maybe i'm fresh out of options
Shit is chaotic
This routine is getting robotic
They pull up in leases and act like they bought it
You ain't gotta lie to kick it
Lotta people don't get it like a lottery ticket
Be cool my nigga we properly with it
Got bowls on deck like a pottery business
I look rough, I look tough
I look strong, I look buff
She call me on my bluff
She call me on my bluff
Lets flick up, I look good, I look tough, as I should
Said it's up and it's good, don't trip up, understood
Lets flick up, I look good, I look tough, as I should
Said it's up and it's good, don't trip up, understood
Yuh
Without you it feels like a lifetime of minutes
Trust fully shattered I guess that we finished
But if it's late night and you with it
I'll come thru and girl we can handle that business
Saw the worst in myself I wanted want no part
We couldn't even finish what we went and started
Declining your FaceTimes
Been a while since we smiled
'Cause we didn't dearly depart
Long term I'll be better off without you
But it felt like heaven cloud 9 in the sky
Keep the glove on me if you ever want round two
I won't hit your phone unless I'm drunk or I'm high
Long term I'll be better off without you
But it felt like heaven cloud 9 in the sky
Keep the glove on me if you ever want round two
I won't hit your phone unless I'm drunk or I'm high
I get to grilling no takoyaki
She want to come put that body on me
Turn that boy ghost he don't need no body
Imma cold soul, need more degrees
Ready to change into peace
Attuned to the view it's a breeze
Move Typhoon, windy and rainy
When I wreck a beat, it's with relative ease
Said I'm resonating, tryna get in tune with my better nature
I been hesitating, know my fate nothing more than complete erasure
It's a problem I face on the daily
Facing the fuckers who chase on the daily
Searching for bread, now my vision get hazy
You say it's a phase, shut up, bitch
I get to itching my back with the brothas and shit

Written by:
DAVID SMITH

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