Not The One ft. $toneface Doomalay Lyrics

I come from an era of sick piru's and fly dudes

While I'm posted up writing hi-kus

My whole life I've been expected just to pay dues

Clueless state of mind just roamin tryin' to make some moves

(They'll say that I'm the one who)

But Fuck it I'm a drugged out poet

I take a pill or two so I can retain focus

It's solo therapy so I roll me a plant of lotus

And burn slow enough to show you all what low is

Never one to be hiding all my shit so I done shown it

Whether it's on my sleeve or through subliminal moments

I combine my state of mind through my rhymes the shits potent

Been standing on my 10 toes so long that my feet are numb

React to only what I feel including beaten drums

I know too many outside folks who wanna be with us

Say Beetlejuice three times promise you won't need the drugs

Uh

See homie I am not that one

I be the illest one underneath that sun

But yo trust me homie I am not that one ugh

(They'll say that I'm the one who)

See homie I am not that one

I be the illest one underneath that sun

But yo trust me homie I am not that one ugh

And they ain't know until they fucked around and found out

The kids who broke windows and graffitied on the town house

Now carry Nick plated cannons finna Wild out

With extra ACP's inside the Louis Vuitton pouch

(They'll say that I'm the one)

Not to be fucked with my mind wasn't always this corrupted

Used to hope for Kindred Spirits to share my love with

But cruelty my inner pain feeling like I'm drug sick

That's when the God's child became the devils advocate

No longer the friendly face boy you went to chapel with

Cuz nowadays he ain't what you call a passivist

Probably be the only person left after the rapture hit

(They'll say that I'm the one)

Who

Is all the the roles of my environment personified

Stonie run your pockets tell the cops you got demonetized

The illest one under the sun I'm that kinda guy

And they ain't know until they fucked around and found out

See homie I am not that one

I be the illest one underneath that sun

But yo trust me homie I am not that one ugh

(The Mecha)

See homie I am not that one

I be the illest one underneath that sun

But yo trust me homie I am not that one ugh

The soul I've lost It's surprising I have reflection left

My heart could prolly only pump due to all of my secrets left

Mistakes I have to go and live with it

Defeated by my spirit I hardly can even speak on it

(They'll say that I'm the one who)

I've dreamed of death for song long it's like I sleep with it

The day I know I changed is when I finally feared again

Caring about my casket and all them shed tears again

You play homie but half of y'all don't know me

I'm really something different draped up in civilian clothing

Devoting my whole life to what you would consider golden

How many disciples I need for y'all to notice omens

Chasing flashing lights got me out with my mouth foaming

No showing my events while roaming like It's fear and loathing

I am not the one you think or who you wanna be

I've been searching for self since I was a motherfucking seed