PERSON Lyrics

Cursed is the hand that touch the tree, huh?

Cursed is the hand that touches me, huh?

In person

In Person

In person

I feel personally

That you don't know your person

Dawg, that person isnt me

Cursing and conversing

With obsession-colored curtains

Possessions and possessings, I'm certain are still two very different things

Discernment and mercy aren't different things

If I had to submerge into yo' murky

I wouldn't breathe

I'd still been purging

The firmaments you bring

Slurs and blurry dreams

The only hurry seems

To come from burns and bleeding

Can u feel it?

Huh?

Feelin' just as free when bumping Weezy and No Ceilings, huh?

Hid from Weezers, wheezing, passing spleethers to amigos, uh

Lappin' dawgs .. call the beagle's poodle up

Knew she loved the curls, so girl come twirl up on this noodle, rinse repeat it uh

Woke up no regrets- I feel at peace

Before we could pick up them pieces,

Pictures formed out the deceased

And storms released

The swarm of feelings that the rain drained - freeing

Y'all stay God-Fearing

I'm in God's hearings

U let god handle it

We hand our receipts in

It's something 'bout a secret that's released when

U make peace with it

People close their ears when they decide to move with demons,

If you need to get ya fix, then cool, but try to use some decency

I can't judge a life

I wasn't shit, til shifted frequencies

Seven skys of heaven

Highs are my eccederins

Vibes could touch the floor

I'm still gon smile like yo president

Lying to your core is fun and games until the present hits

And then you snap in person

In person

Act out online, but when its time, you speak in cursive

Tell me Why In person

Ur actions clearly nervous?

U Moving off a script

You'd sit with friends and predetermine

Can you tell me, Was it worth it?

To miss out on this person?

Y'all act outta line

Until it's time find some purpose

Oh, we're singing sermons, huh?

Now we're bigger persons, huh?

Fuck you and yo' circle bitch

I pulled this off my Person

Off da muscle

I'm skinny- but I tussle thoughts

Vicious so folks timid when intent was to discuss a plot

Victims, you a Hustle-God,

I ain't in yo hustle

I'm convicted yous a fuckin fraud

And every hurdle touched was for the love of all persons

Curtains

Cursed be the hand that touch the tree

Cursed is the hand that touches me

U Wanna roll da die? Then ce la vest

I'll let you come inquire, while I do me

Come and see me live, directly, here

In person

In person

Fuck you and everything you stand for

People quick to pivot

I'm gon' stand sore

Desert lies are wicked don't mixed within them sandstorms

Clutter 'round my person

Yall around to handwarm

Scared forms of life, I bid no pity

To a damned whore

Holier than thou

That isnt me

I'll make the lands pores

Redder than the winners fist

When bells ring and hands sore

BITCH

Curtains

Curtains

Y'all be tough online, I'm cool in person

BITCH

YOU can swim around in vibes that's murky

BITCH

I'm got' be around when it is curtains

BITCH

Person