SCREAMs - AK

Bitch, I’m made for this shit

Business tainted as shit

I ain’t apologising, I’m facing the shit

Start embracing the shit

Say hey to the kid

Front and center in the field, Willie Mays in this bitch

Man, I always been a vet at the core like Chevrolet

You just want enough, never more, and I can’t relate

World in my hands, so yours I never shake

Only blades in your back’s from your shoulders, there’s 7, 8—

Knives in mine, where’d they come from?

You!

Hop in line, hear that click clack, BOOM

Now is the time you should get that tomb

Know you wanted me in it but it don’t fit two

Acting woke, I laugh and joke

'Cause you the one had the most, let it pass and go

Expecting rewards for no effort like you passing go

Like you monopolized on me, but actually, no

I think it’s time I grind harder than I ever have

All things that bring peace seem to never last

Bud loud, screaming, «I'll never, ever, ever, ever land»

They ask me to ski, always been afraid of an avalanche

They look for the antidote

I say they need better cope—

Mechanisms, oestrogen levels higher than any hoe

Slut for a distraction 'cause action ain’t what they ready for

And failure ain’t an option for you 'cause it’s inevitable

They ask me how I feel, I’m feeling amazing

Thank God every day that he made me

Don’t always gotta be a product of what we was raised in

Although, I know a lot of times;

it’s easy to feel caged in

But that’s life, that’s growth, and we all go through it

Done a lot, wished a lot not included—

In our story, but it’s boring if we all wasn’t stupid

Special, but we not 'cause we all still human

(Yeah)

Quarantine got my eyes on all the things—

I took for granted, the importance of being—

Able to stay present, not just overseeing—

Our problems, all got 'em, but most of us seem—

To just focus on all the bad

Just to get out the house, I’d take it all it back

Get to work at resolving the ones I have—

To prepare for the ones that I haven’t met

The world falling, I hope this ain’t a sign of the apocalypse

Back to how us humans is stupid, we always talking shit

And now we on our knees, begging Lord, «Please stop this shit!»

He put our ass in check, don’t forget 'cause now he on top again

It got me hoping that he knows that his point’s, clear

Imagine if he don’t, bet he won’t, care

(Brrr)

Onomatopoeia, that’s him, he just hit me up and told me talk is cheap,

he listening to no prayers

Got a lot to make up for

Still we want more

All we do is take, take, take 'til we numb to it

Never look what’s on our plates 'til he come through and takes from what he

made, leaving us with a crumb or two

Hoping that it humbles you

At least some of you

As long as it don’t trouble you, you ain’t giving a fuck, it’s true

A lot of you look at L’s for others as a W and still expect the world to show

unconditional love for you

Fuck you!