Iv_collin - Chiron

Mean what I say
there's no need to rewind it swear lost my mind
and i
Pray I never find it this is my falsetto yea listen to my sing
You gotta approach me different when you speaking to a king
This my food for thought it's to much to consume vultures on every corner
I feel pressure in the room
I be out the loop Tht why they call me Chiron just know it all goodie I work better on my own
Red or blue I got the juice like I'm neo you're the Judas out of you're squad
But never me tho lying bout ya stats they 20's you keep Em clean tho I'm going out with a bang
I'll set it off like I'm Cleo I ain't tryna fit in your shoes you can keep that my validation not in your hands
Better believe that it's not cocky I believe in myself half of y'all ain't even really ya self
Don't respect it
Every insult I ever gotten really stuck to my ribs it took a toll changed the way that I lived On my momma Cause. I wanted my spectators to clap while I'll forgot the ppl that's in my circle who's been having my back
Blurry vision scheming all through of my blessings Trial & tribulations I skipped to get a glimpse of acceptance
Extremely hard headed I'll be the first to admit it my mistakes is just stepping stones one reason to why we different
Mean what I say there's no need to rewind it swear I lost my mind & I pray I never find it
This my falsetto man feel like I'm the dream warn you in overachievers that you gotta kiss the ring
This my food for thought it's to much to consume mamba on my Jersey so you know what I'm bout to do I be out the loop Tht why they call me Chiron
Just know it all goodie I'm better on my own
You tap dance with temptation when you know its gon bite you .
Retrace the steps with yo demons when you knw they gon fight you.
Call it a day and repeat it's all part of the substance
Toxic trait I'm aware if you hate it I love it we not a unit but we bled together
I was yo puppet at my worst only reason we in this shed forever
A second chance boy don't screw it up dog temptation is a bitch
But I got you swear I'm straighten up
Cause it's dark & you know hell is hot I feel his arm around my neck tryna place into that open slot
But not today tho Claim to have my number at least they say so
A seat at my table I got that fuego
Journey to my restoration keeping falling for manipulation
But this suppose to be my celebration
Take it on by day to day cause if I don't cope with my problems now
Going to haunt me and never go away
Mean what I say
There's no need to rewind it swear lost my mind
And pray I never find it
This is my falsetto yea listen to my sing
You gotta approach me different when you speaking to a king
This my food for thought it's to much to consume vultures on every corner I feel pressure in the room
I be out the loop Tht why they call me Chiron just know it all goodie I work better on my own

Written by:
Albert Williams

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