What You'd Think ft. Key Notez & Odarka Lyrics

Best eye

And some

That's not them tho

Just let it

What they never say is loud

Best out

I knew so

That's far from new tho

Echo, aye

But they never say it now

To think the baby by the stable is who they "messiah"

Favored like a debutante and

Famous but there ain't no father

I thought I made it back when Greg was in a stable role

And TD helped to get me those

I walked up on and stole the show

But then a man approached me

Told me this ain't no joke

The baby was his only

Told me to picture her then

Whoa

Way to lose control

Jumped the gun and stole the soul

Rip you off, they say you peaked

What went wrong ain't what you'd think

I blink and sink to places

Carry on in all these stages

Can't remember all these faces

Studios that can't replace it

To see it's entertainment

Pseudonyms and faux for painting

Wondering where the hell five8 went

I cleared a cache of statements

Disdaining and blaming

The manor of failing

I'm famished

I'm faded

Don't have it

Don't want it

The status

I hated

The shame on me and

When you in a pull for power

Who the real coward?

Oh, oh, oh

I wanna talk about it

I gotta talk about it

I holla, I holla

I wanna tell you 'bout it

I went and pulled up all the people pulling pep up out it

Best eye

And some

That's not on them tho

Just let it

What they never say is loud

Best out

I knew so

That's far from new tho

Echo, aye

What they never say, say

Just thinking deep, it's dangerous

Full of flaws and partly aimless

The consequence evaded

Comanche house they raided

Just as I pulled the plug, a guiding light but then he traited

Quick to sing is the rat

Quick to sing is the rat

I never run when I

'spose to run then I run when oh

The gun is on

Damn to you

Ego

And now with grays it's old

I can't erase

I can't erase the past

Hit the floor he went to sleep

What went wrong ain't what you'd think

Saw with my own eyes, isn't life great? oooh

Time tells no lies

All hands, ooh, fade oooh

Saw with my own eyes, isn't life great? oooh

Time tells no lies

All hands are frayed, oooh

My trauma won't fade

I struggle day to day

I'm hoping and I'm praying that the pain goes away

I feel like you ain't ever gave a damn about me

(ohhhh, no, no)

Your pain is the breaking of the shell

That encloses your understanding

It is the bitter potion by which the physician

Within you heals your sick self

Therefore

Trust the physician and drink his remedy

In silence and tranquility