Seven - K9

Was sitting up in Francis Fukuyama's class
Thinkin bout when shorty pulled up on me with a big, stupid, goofy Sukihana ass
Only thought, "I gotta pass"
I stopped thinkin bout how many other thots I gotta grab
Maybe I should
My bad, thinkin bout settling down, I mean, I gotta laugh
Who gon understand it's certain things in life I gotta have?
Who gon know the time I'm puttin in invest in both of us?
You don't see the problem with investing in another half?
Maybe I'm too used to peeping game before I'm neutral
See the changes and I'm up before the pain becomes a nuisance
And the danger is often that he pain the pain becomes useful
But somewhere along the line, I just end up feeling useless, like
Stuck in the mud, Omar Apollo
Apple of my eye with them Appleonia eyes
I been playin Prince, tryna cover up but I'm displaying prints
Playin shorties, playin riffs, losin passion, bait & switch
I'm a dog and I do not want to change it
Off my collar, you see how long my chain get
Know my heart ain't gon follow what my brain get
Know my art don't get colder when I lane switch
I'm the same, I'm the same, I'm the same
I'm the same, I'm the same, I'm the same
I'm the same, I'm the same, I'm the same
I'm the same, and I hope one day I change
But my brain gettin chained to the grind like the X Games
I don't got no exes so I'm not gon call my ex names
Love to the shorties I encountered on correct days
Hope you're not offended if I move on to the next phase
Or the next page, cleaning up the mess made
Get my head right, writing out the best days
Know my days wrong when I'm getting less paid
Got all my rehearsals only staying in the dress phase
Dressing like I'm walking in someone designer season
Seasonally drippin I can't really keep it even
Reason be I'm slipping tryna juggle who I'm missing
I be switching different misses but I really can't be trippin cuz
I'm a dog and I do not wanna change it
Off my collar, you see how long my chain get
Know my heart ain't gon follow what my brain get
Know my art don't get colder when I lane switch
I'm the same, I'm the same, I'm the same
I'm the same, I'm the same, I'm the same
I'm the same, I'm the same, I'm the same
I'm the same, and I hope one day I change

Written by:
Richard Townsell

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