Forbidden Lyrics

Man, the way I've been livin lately; this shit feels forbidden for real

Don't wash the sand off before you leave beach

You gotta practice what you preach 'til your deceased just at the least

You understand what I be sayin, I like to keep my shit discrete

Just keep it day by day, anyway I'm bouta leave

I'm bouta soar to a whole new level brotha

I don't care what these sheep be sayin they sound like nevel brotha

Yeah I got shooters, I got several of 'em

Special government, I'm right above 'em

Leavin no trace, ain't fuck with snakes

Post up at the lake, yeah it's got vessels on it

Livin like a dumbbell in quicksand, ain't get your licks in

You wonder why, but you stuck up in them clicks man

Spent your whole months salary on your wrist man

Never get a bitch man, too short for a kickstand, damn

All my money's stacking it's quadrupling

Seeming like you got some shit wrong, screws loosening

We were once at the same point, but you got used to it

I took the blueprints that I had and went and made some music bitch

Even instant ramen takes a minute

Nothin happens in an instant

Knocking dominoes over one at a time

You gotta trust your instincts or your ass gets skipped in line

Always trust the grind, always trust the, yeah

I gotta tell all these bitches for real, nobody bothering me

They chill with the people right down at the lowest, yeah they bottom feed

I cannot wait until I'm gon blow up, yeah they gon offer me

A whole lotta money, a whole lotta fame, but that won't change a thing

I don't know what's up with with people that staying the same, they never evolving

I don't know what's up with all their round ass heads, they lookin like Spalding

What is their calling, what is their calling

Double the question, double the knowledge

Double the passion, double the wallet

Stop whatchu doin, stop with the stalling

Bitch just got a spray tan and she's lookin really orange

She could post up in the forest with the bears that's eating porridge

They was sleeping, they was snoring

Now they keeping her in storage

Story's over shit is boring you ain't absorbing, you ain't porous

So enormous, my vernacular came from the damn thesaurus

I been working on my craft so long I passed all those before us

It feels forbidden, it feels forbidden, it feels forbidden, it feels forbidden, it feels forbidden, yeah

I don't know what's wrong with all of this I feel like it's forbidden

But you know I'm never quitting 'til the day that shit be hitting

Hop back on the road, I won't explode I scanned the competition

I just know that if I keep on hustling I'm gon live with riches

All my money's stacking it's quadrupling

Seeming like you got some shit wrong, screws loosening

We were once at the same point, but you got used to it

I took the blueprints that I had and went and made some music bitch

Even instant ramen takes a minute

Nothin happens in an instant

Knocking dominoes over one at a time

You gotta trust your instincts or your ass gets skipped in line

Always trust the grind, always trust the, yeah

I gotta tell all these bitches for real, nobody bothering me

They chill with the people right down at the lowest, yeah they bottom feed

I cannot wait until I'm gon blow up, yeah they gon offer me

A whole lotta money, a whole lotta fame, but that won't change a thing

Why do all these people sit and try

To be something they're not

I'd rather die, I'd rather rot

You're life's forbidden, you need to stop

You need some help, you need some