Pen & Paper ft. JumpmanJay Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Real 301 shit
Jumpman
Uh
The only time that I feel threatened
If I'm staring at my own reflection
If you don't show yourself love
Who goin' show affection?
Time for a confession
My whole life I been scared of rejection
Until I realized that rejection is just redirection
And lately loyalty has been a real point of perfection
Loyal like
30 day one homies in one club section
Loyal like
We good for life if we ever had a connection
Loyal like
I don't got to explain it dawg you get the message
Can I be honest usually I fall for appearances
That's why I'm still searching for the one to get serious with
My homie got too drunk
So now I'm steering it
So after I
Drop him off home can I come to you?
I'm just curious
Okay I'm more than curious
Did you get it?
I feel indifferent' cause I'm stuck inside a weird position
Potential looks terrific but its still something I'm missing
So don't you pressure me for drama
Cause I ain't goin' give in
And don't you hit me 'bout no inside scoop
Just keep on fishing
A lot of pent up aggression running all through my system
And I can't say too much
Cause I know certain people listening
Take a shift to the Brightside
Hope I don't sound conceited
So many blessings if I told you
You wouldn't believe it
Ain't about what happens
It's about how you perceive it
So everyday is a W thats just how I treat it
I wrote Legend in the Making at a time that wasn't favorable
I guess you make the best songs when you mentally unavailable
Sometimes I feel like that my songs aren't even relatable
Cause I be in my own zone
Don't care about what's playable
Don't believe it
Less it came directly from the source
In private we did things in public that I can't endorse
The goal of life is to live free with no regrets of course
You can't outsmart me boy
I'm tapped in to the code like Morse
I know its late but if I drop my pin are you going slide?
My phone on 8 percent
I couldn't care less if it died
You pulled up in a crop top
Its the middle of July
Knowing good and well that you ain't supposed to be outside
But let me know when you outside
Aye just stop talking
When the last time you said something important
Your views on life distorted
All your opinions imported
Resorting to
Rewarding those
Who hoard it
That's horse shit
It was bad to see you crack
And now y'all snort it
Anything you find that agrees with you
You go report it
Hate attracts Hate
So I guess you feel supported
You won't adopt new beliefs
And now you won't abort it
I laugh when you retorted
I hate your fucking guts
So i guess I'm just conforming
Raining hell just like its storming
I'm in orbit
With no other place to go
See you lost me at hello
But you got me back at goodbye
I would have to kick you out
To show you how i feel inside
I don't know why
Its so hard for me to put it simply
I just never feel present
Time traveling mentally
To the people I invest in
Will you remember me
Or will I be BC'd or better DC'd
When the angels sent for me
See you lost me at hello
But you got me back at goodbye
I would have to kick you out
To show you how i feel inside
It don't stop
The show rocks
Clock TikToks
And you flip flop
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But that Wesson will push my chest in
Everybody carrying a box
Got me praying for the next gen
Meet disrespect
With a loaded tech
Why is that the only lesson
Its a problem If when you threatened
You got to feel that they testing
I never thought id be the one preaching to a choir
But you all I'm tired
You all I'm tired
It feels like everyday
Ooo what's that
Its something else
If they looking out for them
Then i really am just by myself
I thought it was us
But I guess I was the only one that felt
But you showed me
The importance of never crying out for help
See you got me at adios
But you lost me at Hey hi
And to tell you the truth
I feel the happiest when I lie
See you lost me at hello
But you got me back at goodbye
I would have to kick you out
To show you how i feel inside
It don't stop
The show rocks
Clock TikToks
And you flip flop
Larry