Braille Lyrics

I know these clouds go for miles

Room full of silence, it's way too loud

Music turned up, let me drown out the sound

Can't go to sleep, man it's so hard to sleep in a crown

Walk across the stage, I ain't smile

Told my mama couldn't care less about a cap and a gown

Either way, she proud, but don't say you proud of me

I need a purpose, I'm better off letting you down

I gave my burdens away, it's something still weighing me down

People say they feel quakes

That's me having dreams of shaking the town

Niggas say they outside

3 a.m. and I'm riding but it's no one around

I believed that they love me

I looked in the mirror and I seen a clown

This one like Braille

To understand it, yeah, you gotta feel me

Lil one on my arm, she might be the realest

Gotta sugar coat it, they get offended

Rub me wrong three times and you in the blender

Take these memories, don't wanna remember

Realest member, got me feelin' like Kendall

T told me that she green if she wearing rentals

Ask how I'm doing

I say I'm still holding

No need for details, I don't like imposing

They call me flame, but you know I'm the coldest

Jumped off the porch with the world on my shoulders

Fortune cookies, they be right every time

I ain't plan it, but my stars be aligning

I need refining, aye add some more pressure

I'm not quite a diamond

I know these clouds go for miles

Room full of silence, it's way too loud

Music turned up, let me drown out the sound

Can't go to sleep, man it's so hard to sleep in a crown

Walk across the stage, I ain't smile

Told my mama couldn't care less about a cap and a gown

Either way, she proud, but don't say you proud of me

I need a purpose, I'm better off letting you down

I gave my burdens away, it's something still weighing me down

People say they feel quakes

That's me having dreams of shaking the town

Niggas say they outside

3 a.m. and I'm riding but it's no one around

I believed that they love me

I looked in the mirror and I seen a clown

Flame, boy, what made you this cold

Don't let them feel you, oh, forget it

Can't forget the thorns come with the rose

I wrap the scars and wounds up with a bow

I cook the beef, my heart is just a stove

My neighbors know I'm in here making drugs

My music crack and here's another dose