CYCLES Lyrics

When i talk too you it feel like its impossible

Cant control yo mind how the you think that you responsible

My ex put out word saying nazarite Ain't no crossing you

Cooking up rhymes watch me go ahead and sauce em too

Any one who trynna rap nazarite they mocking you

They talking too much out they top

They trynna box you up and get to stopping you

You ain't solid babygirl you wishy washy boo

They some fishes how they go ahead and get to flopping too

I switch it

You change

Try to fucking rearrange it

Now i'm stuck up in my head

Walking round the room pacing

It don't feel the same but you tell me you are not changing

Round in round circles you the one that i am fucking chasing

What am i saying

I shove these feelings in the basement

To the point you see the pain

Bleeding on the damn pavement

Chocking on the fears

Causing tears can we fucking make it

I spit these bars i leave the room i promise you i left it shaking

Damn

The Feelings that i'm craving

Shit is like a game

My old world i wished that i saved it

I know your game is evil but i still played it

I know who fucked you up so i wont say shit

Damn

The Feelings that i'm craving

Shit is like a game

My old world i wished that i saved it

I know your game is evil but i still played it

I know who fucked you up so i wont say shit

No i wont say shit

No i wont say shit

Imma light a j

You gone sit and watch me face this

Bars are divine hym's no you can never replace this

Only a vessel my steps you could never retrace this

I be outta sight

Outta line

Talking like i'm out mind

I be out the box

Out my way

I really need to shine

Watch me imma go to fast and make em blind

Gate keeper to the game everyone in a line

Bakedpack we outside riding

In the nighttime lurking and hiding

Bakedpack yea we outside riding

Bakedpack we outside riding

In the nighttime lurking and hiding

Bakedpack yea we outside riding