Brvndo - Vent

I guess I'm giving fifty percent
I'll take half the dough
Shade from the Caymans
I want islands like Galapagos
Fake just always adding up
Real just be subtractive though
Really got some thoughts in my head I can't fathom yo
Off so decrepit
Taught through all these lessons
They say ya boy heating up been hot in all these sessions
Shoot at misbelief in which my target is the stressing
You can post your vote when you're involved in the election
Know I'm cutting at some throats when the insomnia just set in
Coming from the bottom at the top I see a blessing
People got some shit to say and a lot that they won't mention
Do this shit until I my grave guess I'll rot for my own sentence
Damn
Loyalty seems like something that I can't find
Overthinking really got me out my damn mind
Thought I was the antidote these lies we try and sanitize
Clean up all the dead knots whenever our own hands tied
I'm still living just on stand-by
Tryna spread wings for all my dogs that just can't fly
Like the bird on the edge
Flow smoother than some butter
Words in the spread
And it's no more flipping burgers like Keenan and Kel
Just a lot of bullshit that I ain't needing to smell
Feel like I'm gonna drown with my feet in the well
Little cap on my head no Mitchell and Ness
Dome wicked like the witch of the west
All this treasure getting licked from the chest
Might stop when the figures hit six in a check
If it wasn't for the struggle I would never chase dreams
Just cause this my one and only feel that's why some hate me
Playing Russ on the daily
Just too many situations where they're taking my baby
People really down just relate cause I'm crazy
I don't wanna be around any fake
Can you blame me
Vision clearer than HD
Full coverage when I mirror a safety
Momma got it going on but I'm staring at Stacy
Moonstruck just like Cher in the 80s

Written by:
Brandon Ferreira

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