Soliloquy Lyrics

Uh, the misconceptions of a decent man

Tell your dogs to quit all the bitchin

Sonny listen, yeah, cause what I've been whippin

I treat the stu like it's a kitchen

Quite the listen, I'm fulfillin' your fixes

Mixing liquor pulls emotional triggers

Started drinkin' elixir cause I've been ill for a minute

All this repetition is confusing me from the realness

It used to be more vivid

Watercolors used to blend a little better

Now it's watered down seepin' through the paper more than ever

Uh Plantin' a C4 just to prove that I'm blowin up

If I had a child you could count on me that I'm showin' up

To every single one of their school plays

Unlike the cliche you see in the movies

Always have time for ya

Momma's only son

Yeah, the reason I shine for her

Hate to be the one to bring her death but I'd die for her

She sacrifice a lot-ot

So I could fight for your spot

I'ma climb to the top, where the cherry at

Grayish white horses are pullin' me on a chariot

Rollin' out the carpet, the color better be rouge

I'm reportin' to your live you're watchin' me like the news forecastin' the weather

Let me put it this way, motherfucker But whenever I'm around, higher chance that your lady is wetter

Rich white clouds floatin' in the air

Walk into a room, you can smell it on my hair

I don't even care, you can judge me all you want

The bitches I'm in love with, they don't know what they want

Will they ever, ever, ever, so indecisive

Tellin' me don't worry about him, that shit is priceless

Next thing you know, she ends up datin' the dude

Yeah, I kinda figured that's somethin' that you would do

Life's too short to ever wait up on you-ou

Catch me on the block with a couple of homies and we're shootin' the shit

Smokin' and drinkin' and always complainin bout a bitch

I ain't tryna get hit, but I have to admit

Y'all women are handfuls and I ain't talkin' about your tits

Ooh, some ABCs, uh, some double Ds

I'm not perverted, but baby, that's what I love to see

So could you show me love, fuckin' right

The head's so good, but I'm just tryna fuck tonight

Ooh, her body so appealin' that I might be catchin feelings

But then I let it out inside her, so there's no more feelings

Ignorant motherfucker, I know

That particular rapper tellin' me to work on my flow

You're garbage, so obnoxious like your bitch is

Listen, out of you two, I can't tell who the bigger bitch is

Hey, stupid, I hear that you're spreading rumors

Didn't think I would catch wind, but you blew it

Tellin' a mutual friend, why would you do that

Why the fuck would I ever hop in a song with ya

First things first, man, I never fuck with ya

We just met through friends

It was really nice to meet ya now we meet our ends, wait one sec

Why'd I even waste my breath on wasteman

Now I gotta get that back, let me breathe

To be honest, I'm scared of getting married

Divorce rates jumped up a plenty

I find it hard to find someone in your life to love and also your best friend

I thought I found her, the bitch was livin' on Weston

I learned my lesson

I would never be offended if one of my friends

Don't pick me as their best man

I've been the best man, like every day

Smooth motherfucker, like baby, what could I say

I get pussy galore, but not as much as Mr. Connery

Don't try stoppin' me, I predict that the prophecy

Longevity's all that I strive for

Ironically, that's what I'ma die for

Aim for the stars, I shoot for the sky

I look around, everybody is wearin' disguises

I can't tell who's real or fake, like titties on bitches, ooh

Nowadays, it's hard to distinguish

I'm not finished, motherfucker, I'm back with the business

And I diminish any rapper that think they the fittest

Uh, I ain't Korean, but yeah, I got soul

And I put that on the track and I run it like fitness

Uh, fuck your description on how a rapper should look like

Good vibes, I bet this shit what the hood like

Uh, I don't give a fuck if you feel me

I'd rather you know the real me