angel eater ft. Chase T. Lyrics

Been struggling with inaptitude

False words flyin out the mouth

Why would I play mad with you

It's real shit goin down

Ion have time to laugh with you

When I hit the town

It's certain shit I have to do

Nigga listen

If you get the vision, I'll split this bag with you

Otherwise you the bag floating in the wind

Like some plastic do

Tryna channel Kobe for these wins

Bouta make drastic moves

Rockin 10s, hit like Gasol these ain't the same 24s

I'm playin like I practice

Move trays, I ain't talkin drugs, I'm courting doves

Purity in my hands, I might have to split it up

My brothers had me when I was feeling lost

Feeling dough, found profits, divvy up

Losing pounds, I'm gettin skinny wait

Why I make you love me while I'm here

Hate when I'm away

You say I'm away when I am here

I say I'm here like every day

Heart hurting cuz ion have words to say

But I'm talkin all the time,

Shit dont sound so pretty when it ain't linin up amd rhymin

Its okay I'll fix it up, Ambrosius, ok now we flyin

Butterflies inside, I promise I won't stop tryin

Beauty in the losses cuz I look at them like priming

Like I'm gettin ready for deeper shit, this divine timing

Ion see myself with no one else, no I'm not lying

But ion see myself getting better fairly soon

So how do I reply

Missin you my heart hurtin, this the winter of my life

I ain't grind durin the summer, fatally close to dyin

And what you need from me ain't grow yet inside

How much longer will you wait? and will I have it by then?

I'm an angel eater, it may not always be well

Sacrilege, if I don't repent then it's hell

What's penance if it suits me well

A hare away from my dreams, I'm a tortoise on its shell

Sisyphus, there's a wait on this trek I'm scaling

Why I think love and success the same thing?

Why I think just a band more all I need to save me

Why my cosmic horrors feel heavenly

My body in the sky free, don't play with me

And its reaching never-ending