Under The Moon

I always kept it bottled up

The cap sealed so tight but now the pressures bout to pop it up

I can't get enough even when it's getting rough

They try to call my bluff all they do is huff and puff

Wast of air hold your breath save your oxygen

Put her there na I'm good I don't touch your hand

I don't need that energy be fucking up my flow

Protecting all my energy because I'm on the go

I grab my soul and I hold on tight

I'm planting seeds watch em grow and they grow back twice

Cuz the root runs deep but even then they still try

When it's a full moon I be like a thief in the night