Fine Adapter Lyrics

The same situation, the first I gotta pay rent

Just turned 21 I'm wondering where all my days went

Burnt, I'm flippin' work boy that's my occupation

You ain't gettin' money, stay the fuck out the conversation

I got this shit on lock like a two week vacation

Got a million views on my shit now I'm feelin' kinda famous

But I ain't obligated, pockets macho like I'm Ronald Raegan

How I came up from nothin' got these fuckas discombobulated

They don't gotta respect it but I bet they tolerate it

Hear somebody say I'm not the goat, bet they intoxicated

Ooh-wee, people askin' 'who's he?'

Right now my life a sitcom, wait for the movie

Doing shit so big you gon need two screens to tune in, cuttin' off some loose ends

Loose lips sink ships; they drownin', foolish

Coulda swore they knew what they was doin'

Clueless, I see the whole world showing congruence

I live my life step by step

Before you walk you gotta learn to crawl, take a breath

Before we fuck I gotta learn to call, she upset

And I get it though, I would be too if I was you and you just wanted my drawers

That's life, I still pick up the pen and I write

About times I had when she was still a part of my life

Nevermind, I'm back to reality, I'm after

The greater things, call me 'Type C', I'm a fine adapter

Don't say much but if money talks then I got time for chatter

I feel like I'm the goat but I wonder if it matter

One day the sun explodes us, set all the progress backwards

The fire burn the masses, the churches turn to ashes

Now will the people realize what they had after the crash?

It won't be the last, hopefully they learn from the past

I open a glass and pour it out just for the flash of a thought

I imagine it's all part of the plot

But I got a few questions, I ain't different from y'all

What since is a God who seems to be indifferent to cause?

I picture the stars, sit back and envision the laws that keep it goin'

It's worth knowing the physical form

I'm tiptoeing through the rain cause my life is a storm

But I'm blessed, the world got better on the day I was born

I ain't stressed nor am I Jesus but I walk with a thorn

I got breath left in my lungs then I'm ready for war

I grew up havin' way less so now I'm ready for more

Waitin' on the day it feel better than ever before

Answer every opportunity that knock on the door

Black Friday: prepare for whatever's in store