Vega Wayne - Haze

Deep thoughts ain't complete without judgement
Deep in my head confronting
I feel down on myself about nothing
Everything just seem like something
Deep thoughts ain't complete without judgement
Deep in my head confronting
I feel down on myself about nothing
Everything just seem like something

Let's talk about it (no, let's do)
Now I'm really on yo ass, yea
How you tryna mow yo lawn and shit, you don't even got no grass, yea
How you trying to claim you a nerd and shit, you don't even pass yo class, yea
How you gon claim you a lady's man and you don't even get no ass, yea
How you gon claim you black...you don't even sound like that
You don't even got face tats, your best friend's name is Matt
Style kinda lame, you trash
Why you eat lunch out a bag
Know your mama married to the damn white man so I guess you getting them stacks, yea
Dad military, it's true, but tell me just where all the cool and the juice and the glory went
On you ain't a dollar spent, and I don't mean the kind that you use for the rent
Well if I summarize, all of the only times you ever really even matter in the day and night
Couldn't find any fine evidence or reason why your stereo would speak of anything except the bullet type

Deep thoughts ain't complete without judgement
Deep in my head confronting
I feel down on myself about nothing
Everything just seem like something
Deep thoughts ain't complete without judgement
Deep in my head confronting
I feel down on myself about nothing
Everything just seem like something

I cant imagine a place where they allow ugly people, mistakes
You would do better if we could switch race, you fit in Killing Kulture with a K
Ain't no use trying to boss up you see, people like you don't beat people like me
It's all a elegant balance so please quit coming around here just trying to compete
Aye
(Defenses weakening pleading for seasons to change, arms open waiting for change
Is my issue that I wait?
Red lights in my face, oranges clashing everyday around me, yellow bending me which of ways)
Face facts: ain't a soul around here gon' clap, don't a soul around here feel sad
Damn, I'm just oh so glad for you, fast forward:
Still aint ever get no cash flowing
(Fast, slow, it's all a matter of motion, all a matter of motion)

Deep thoughts ain't complete without judgement
(Everything seem like something)
Deep in my head confronting
(Deep in my thoughts, deep in my thoughts)
I feel down on myself about nothing
(Down on my thoughts)
Everything just seem like something
Deep thoughts ain't complete without judgement
(Just ain't complete, yea)
Deep in my head confronting
(In my head, yea)
I feel down on myself about nothing
(I feel down on myself about)
Everything just seem like something
(Everything seem like something)

Written by:
Dominic Mack

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