creepin' Lyrics

Man I think I'm hearing some sounds, its like they creepin'

1am, the morning, ignore it and I sleep in

Duckin' round my place, and you thought that I would leave it

Fuck with me some more, and they'll find you in the deep end

How you think you settling down and then get seven rounds

Thought you creepin' slowly, I told you I would hear ya now

Even something small as a tap can make a subtle sound

Told you I be rolling that shit, it makes my hearing loud

Sometimes I be making a theory inside a bathroom stall

Makes me wanna get up and post that shit all over my wall

But then I think it's kinda insane so I just laugh it off

Or maybe it be wasted potential, its like a Molotov

I wait to see, I hide behind the scenes, I peek

I need to check that shit aint make believe

I cant just let myself become deceived

Or else, I land myself in places not for me

What the fuck, there's someone behind me while I'm just driving home

Looking in my mirror, been thirty minutes, there's something wrong

Every fucking turn, they been following, man I'm not alone

Maybe I just drive around, park at places that not my own

These the times I start to just think that I need a gun in hand

Shove it down my pants so I'm ready when shit don't go to plan

Or maybe I'm just overreacting and I should take a chance

Sitting in my room and I think that I'm hearing, hearing, hearing

Man I think I'm hearing some sounds, its like they creepin'

One am, the morning, ignore it and I sleep in

Duckin' round my place, and you thought that I would leave it

Fuck with me some more, and they'll find you in the deep end

Wake up in the morning and I check my phone and I scroll through Twitter

What's with all these bitches and they think that they really something bigger

Really they just fighting over shit that we honestly don't give a

Fuck about, its only just a fight over who can be more bitter

If this is what this world has just come to then I think its going down

Stalkers walking round, we need to flip that switch and make em found

The creeps and all the freaks, along with people that invade your house

I think that we can break them down, and make em not escape that crowd

Sometimes really think I need to stop and just collect my thoughts

Recount on my past and come to terms with what I've done that's wrong

Then I think about it for a day, and won't get off my mind

Many fucking times I see the light but then I close the blind

Half the fucking time when I hear this shit that is in my ears

I just block it out and ignore it instead of facing fears

Coz it's fucking easier, whether busy or chilling out

I just dial it down while distracting myself, it disappears

This the way I see it, avoiding all these people creepin'

While my feelings sinkings, a metaphorical note for reading

And I think it's crazy, the way that half of us do the same

But now's the time to load them, and cock it then we fucking aim

Man I think I'm hearing some sounds, its like they creepin'

One am, the morning, ignore it and I sleep in

Duckin' round my place, and you thought that I would leave it

Fuck with me some more, and they'll find you in the deep end