Pen and Papers Lyrics

Yeah I’m gassed up

Soon I’ll be passed out

Got my light gassed up

And have my self doubting

Y’all be making songs no one listens to

You have to write them wrong so no one listens too

I’ve been a poet, been a singer, changed my own belief

Been an answer to no ones questions, been a comic relief

Sorry if I’m not the one you intended to keep

Had to be the wolf in the flock in the clothing of sheep

I sing my songs audible, t make my audience feel

Songs about myself that I intend to kill

For real who still here hears the messages

Them stooges who thinks beer and sex are cartridges?

To try to burn them bridges that leads to carnage

This average song that you can enjoy with a friend in a bar

But not with a girl you cant call home

Pen and paper goes together

With a mind that’s never sober

You can call me when its over

Pen and paper takes you further

When your mind wants to be higher

Let sit and enjoy the weather

Is hope still alive?

Well I have so

Everybody ain’t thinking straight no

Everybody been thinking slow

When will grow and go toe to toe

Against the flow of flaws

When we smile without thinking to floss

Cuz’ there’s still evidences of the words we ate

From the teeth that breaks

When we try to chew harder on faith

Creates a legion of fake who’s just in it for the fame

Such shame that talents goes to waste

Just bad taste, replace my disgrace face

And stop this nightmare that I’ve been having for days

Seems like It’s not going away

It told me to ups and downs its willing to stay

I blame my self for giving a fuck to this game

A gamble not sure why I bet

Bu I bet it’s shambles

Because my life’s a fucking mess and its hard to get

Back on track when the clocks run up

Well at least I got something to write about

Pen and paper goes together

With a mind that’s never sober

You can call me when its over

Pen and paper takes you further

When your mind wants to be higher

Let sit and enjoy the weather

Arthur didn’t get a G-tech

From the lady of lake

Poets be stabbing people int the minds

With their mistakes

Be calling it fate

For God’s sake

My back aches

Im a wake from a bad shake

Irate, empty plates sitting on my face

As I cahse those warm embrace

Distaste retrace of my past be haunting me

Keeping it real but y’all be doubting me

Doing my best but no one’s counting on me

To be, I’ll be free, to be seen as who I want to be

But seemingly I foresee no glee

This lazy flee only has them pen and papers for spree

Splinters be dammed been here since I began

Tuck my tail and run, its coming arounf the corner

Pen and paper never won, thought me how to lie infront of this beat thou

Pen and paper goes together

With a mind that’s never sober

You can call me when its over

Pen and paper takes you further

When your mind wants to be higher

Let sit and enjoy the weather