heavyhead. Lyrics

That Versace look like shit I look better inside fourty dollar fits

That I thrift my last twenty dollars rolled into a spliff

I just drift between moments hold my head cus it's got weight

It's been a minute since I seen the sunshine

I'm outside tryna unwind look at all the shackles had to unbind

Learn to shapeshift just to survive never asked myself what do you want

In my mothers crib with the food gone rodents in the kitchen rodents in my circle I noticed and that's why you gone

I'm in the outskirts with rolling backwoods up

Tryna find my rhythm I'm sick of fighting with the pendulum

When the walls began to crumble who stuck around and who abandoned them

I notice movements I ain't fucking stupid you can talk

Just know I wrote some verses for some of the ones who might shrug and scoff

Just know there's those who try to bite my sound but used to call it soft

These Kids might hate their mother but I birth new ones every time I talk

That Versace look like shit I look better inside fourty dollar fits

That I thrift my last twenty dollars rolled into a spliff

I just drift between moments hold my head cus it's got weight