MemoryLapse! Lyrics

I think these niggas memory lapse

I just spit my thoughts on the track they keep rewinding me back

Every target shot in the dark they don't know how to react

All my scars are covered in bars I don't know how to relax

All my demons are working hard I need my effort to match

Had to cut the curls just so I could cut myself from the past

Had to put out another project no one needed to ask

I'm just focusing on the path I got two feet on the gas

Distort the voice blow out the speakers till it shatters the glass

I got some homies telling me to take this shit on the road

I got some goals so high it'll bloody your nose

I got some goals that'll turn my woes to platinum and gold

I got some woes that I'm still tryna fully disclose

I'm getting tired of humility that shit's getting old

How long should I keep on pretending that my shit isn't cold

Writing bars for all the bros then I sing for the hoes

Why should I do one or the other when I'm goated at both?

I wanna make this shit easy

Breathe sweet relief when you see me

Hear ye hear ye hear heat on these beats

Freebies no cheese needed to peep please

I wanna make 'em feel seen

Bust nuts to show chumps what we mean

Guts get ruptured throw teams through big beams

Y'all get flustered weak knees when teeth gleam

Fuck me, I'm damn good

Imma bring new meaning to manhood

Make dope shit with me wish a man would

Plan whole fits you wish that your man could

Yeah, yeah here we fucking go

Life hack on track so let your mind flow