Niemem Khalil - Away from You

I'm steady tryna find a way to get away from you
But I find another way to a dead end
Dead end, dead end, dead end, dead end
I'm steady tryna find a way to get away from you
Yet I find another way to get a black cloud over me

Been talking all that truth, its hard to be real with ole' Niz
New older sibling to four kids, one halfed. No trip
Slipped up, forehead cracked under a low bridge
Motion sickness, most predicted
Grow contentment? Rare, of course
Your best desire? The rarest Porsche
At least I thought so
At least I bought two
(I'm just kidding, man)
Am I talking future shit?
Is it in my future? (Shit)
Long as I am lucrative i must live like I'm used to it
Cause wealth's not in your wallet
Need to ask whats in your pilot; one desirable fire
Unleaded: don't gas me up or I might blow a fusion, hoping get the premium just from them seeing him
But fuck a slanted crowd, I'll tilt the joker
Cards all out on the table but I ain't never folding
Mind over a matter of fact and thats my new favorite slogan
Because the Uni got my back unlike my least favorite clothing
I'll clock in when yall ain't open

I'm steady tryna find a way to get away from you
But I find another way to a dead end
Dead end, dead end, dead end, dead end
I'm steady tryna find a way to get away from you
Yet I find another way to get a black cloud over me

Call after call, straw after straw, draw after draw
I feel adrenaline in my gall
Bladder splatter all over every wall
Balls shatter every time you tell me "let's have it all"
The paranoia got me grim and tight
I'll end up with a pungent odor waiting for the right feeling
Decompose while reincarnated to heights peeling
Hot enough to turn your limit to a white ceiling
Your black hole ain't the mission but it is quite healing
Cleanse me outta my judgment
Wash away all of the bad talk that I got from my cousin
Physical is capable, but haphazardly, I'm bugging
Look around, could have a woman, yet I still feel I'm struggling
Been sick & tired of 9 to 5, I heard the trap really potent...
Running hightail from commitment, I'm reaping what I sowed
And I can never really blame it then Ricans
Or black mommies in their prime just cause the summer have it peaking...
I'm just saying...

I'm steady tryna find a way to get away from you
But I find another way to a dead end
Dead end, dead end, dead end, dead end
I'm steady tryna find a way to get away from you
Yet I find another way to get a black cloud over me

Written by:
Niemem Moore

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