convo Lyrics

Why must I open my eyes and never heal?

But the evil is for real and the money gets you killed

Evil like Knievel, yeah I'm stunting on these hoes

If I love you then it's up I swear I'll never fold

I've been thinkin' bout the gold, smokin' on the regular

Vision blurry please don't swerve, but these feelings carry ya

On my shit, falling in, falling' out, it's hard again

Harden as I step back and realize my part again

You can take me back, I will never go under

Put them on my back, yeah they duckin' for cover

No more games, feel the same

See it from my views, I can't feel no ways

I can feel the pain, feel the rain

I don't feel the same, feel the rain

You can't feel the pain, feel the rain

Uh

All these drugs lookin' scrumptious, empty at the function

Trial of happiness, then it's back to saying fuck shit

Lookin' at the bottle, feel like being' honest

But these pills hard to swallow, so I'll be cautious, cool

Yeah, you ain't know, you don't know

Tell my family I am sorry for being' distant

Saw my pops, six to seven, so I choose to chase these millions

I've been gettin' rid of blank thoughts

I feel free, but lost the love, so tell me what's the cost

A concert in my head, so the darkness gets too mosh. Yeah, my soul, you want me in

Yeah, those deals that I fought, all the hell that I saw. I've been tryin' to get em all, tell

God they applaud

All the evil, it's their job, get replaced. If you're off, don't get lost in your cause

Fuck em, chase your dream, and then go and take the ball

Yeah

America is the real hell

Look around can't you fucking tell

Why must I open my eyes and never heal

But the evil is for real and the money gets you killed

Evil like Knievel, yeah, I'm still stunting' on these hoes

If I love you, then it's up, I swear I'll never fold

I've been thinkin' bout the gold, smokin' on the regular

Vision blurry, please don't swerve, but these feelings carry ya