What's the Word? Lyrics

Forty

Seven

Ah

Let's start this off with some affirmation

Do or do not there is no try once you get past the basics

Eat something you never tried before or maybe paint mosaics

Put some tattoos on your passport

Buy some shit you couldn't ask for as a child

Spend the money make it back and then just stack until it pile

Maybe blow it all in one night and say you lived a fun life

Maybe give it to your child

Don't give that shit to false supporters

Folks you cannot leave your daughter with

So many unfortunate events begin with federal offenses

Drug addictions in a pinch

Now there's niggas you can't mention

I'd rather garner some attention prep accounts just for my pension

Get a mansion in the Hamptons

Put that bitch in North Wiscansin

No suit and tie but still I'm handsome

My lady take your lady now we calling that an AND1

I swear that line was random but it's the truth

How you spending all your money on that whack shit you produce

Sending links onto your mans phone like it's the truth

That shit is boo boo and it's proof you need to choose a new career

The guidance counselor let you steer but you can't put that bitch in gear

Damn

What's the word?

Tell me what you heard of

Don't tell me what to do

Tell me what you heard of

When I get you to myself just know its murda

What's the word?

Tell me what you heard of

Don't tell me what to do

Tell me what you heard of

When I get you to myself just know its murda

One thing I want you to know that this the season for growth

I cleared the house of my demons

I cleared the house of my hoes and to them I raise a toast

Plan on stacking my benjamin's

Touring from coast to coast

I'm honest I never boast

Never dealt in obsessing

My solemn focus progressing

Progressing through all the trenches

Past all of the mentions

Of who hot and who not

My mind in different dimensions

Of who is locked in a box

Of who is tying the knot

Of who gone love me for me

Shit all I want is my peace

And I thought I would find it if I just got this degree

But I never did it for me

I think that is where I went wrong

Father told me to stay strong

Been doing that for too long

The weight has got overwhelming

Benchpressing my stressing has only caused more distressing

Leading me to depression

My parents taught me discretion

Of all emotions I felt were buried behind a belt

If I ever dropped me a tear it better be while in stealth

Repressing emotions till the brink of explosions

That's the way of the Romans

Motions start rollercoasting

I go overloading on potions till nervous system go numb

And I act like it's all for fun

And no one is in my circle

Saying it ain't the one

The one method for coping

I'm hoping you don't treat me less than a human for speaking my truth

I do that best in the booth

'Cause bitches like pillow talking and niggas is bitches too

Woo!

What's the word?

Tell me what you heard of

Don't tell me what to do

Tell me what you heard of

When I get you to myself just know its murda (murda)

What's the-

What's the word

Tell me what you-

What you heard of

Don't tell me what to do just tell me what you heard of

When I get you to myself just know it's murda

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