Puzzle Pieces Lyrics

These fuckers they can't stand

When I take the fall over

I see the trees and leave

Read my roots 'til I'm over

My bets over the counter

This paranoia gettin' louder

Gettin' lost watching Chowder

My cereal tasting sour

I've worked my whole life

To become a pro artist

Painting picture that are worth

More than the Mona Lisa portrait

But I've scrapped everything

And I mean everything I've ever worked on

How can you be an artist, when you don't got no art?

But my mind state like Empire State

So I'm trynna be great

Working a pizza job

I can never be late

I done just graduated, my momma glad I made it

But I ain't really make it

For now I just fake it, yeah

Anime make my brain shake, Keke flying on my thoughts train

Can feel her magic flowing through my bass that real music make me feel okay

Bebop floating me away, I don't ever wanna change

If I never feel the same, social media take the blame cause

Red carpets like red targets

Slit wrists like selfie sticks

Friends and fam that's where my heart is

Bad bitches got privileges

Fall asleep in my dream world, where everything's free

Where everybody can be

Anything they wanna be

Middle school kids get bullied

For trynna be different

Wanna free the soul, now you all feeling lifted, yeah

Holy bells makes it Gods ding

Holy rings makes it Gods bling

I just wanna do God things

But what's a Gods thing?

Anime make my brain shake, Keke flying on my thoughts train

Can feel her magic flowing through my bass that real music make me feel okay

Bebop floating me away, I don't ever wanna change

If I never feel the same, social media take the blame, yeah

Red carpets like red targets

Slit wrists like selfie sticks

Friends and fam that's where my heart is

Bad bitches got privileges

Fall asleep in my dream world, where everything's free

Where everybody can be

Anything they wanna be, be

If I skate to take my mind away from all the pain that's sank and the words are blank

And a young man sipping on a drank than what the fuck can I really say

I don't rock the chains, I let my faith hold the wait

But I don't pray for Jesus sake, nah I'm just floating on a lake

(Get the fuck out my way) Get the fuck out my way

I got music I gotta make

Get this chicken oof of my plate, yeah

Marinate in the bass

They kept the kid in a cage now he breaking free feel safe

I can't try too hard this shit effortless

Cold swag making them get sick

Flu Games on my Jordans is the greatest thing of this game of his

That's Curry deep he don't ever miss gave my opponent a hand then I take that shit

If we in the studio then I'm zoning in, I don't play when it comes to this

Made happy music needed happy sounds

My mind state was down made a turn around

What goes around always comes around that's why my globe always spinning now

My world makes newer sounds, aah ahh