Words - Hello Beautiful

Yo preacher

Stand on the pulpit

Talk, you’re full of it

Like we don’t know you play with boys

You’re coy

When it’s brought to the light as such

You do the same thing they accuse Michael of

Ain’t no justice

What is just is…

I’m smarter than the ivy league averages

But you see my long hair

So i don’t belong here?

You’re right

But you got the wrong fear…

We’re hangin onto the door just like your anchor holds onto the ocean floor

I been down and lost, hurt, distraught

'til what i never thought of jumped off

The game got harder

I believe in karma

Dont think i dont feel the pain i’m the cause of

Still some laugh and mock, much more jus talk bout spots and stocks They got

Stuck on the porch, drunk of course

An off-screen lost scene, what?

remorse?

nah.

They ain’t sure bout us

They already know

They tryin to hold us

I keep a bullet in air you can figure it out

I guess the words go by too fast for you to figure them out

I keep the words locked in key

Said they’re headed south

Had the choice I’d pull the words right out of your mouth

They say take off my hat when im in this buildin

It’s disrespect, what about my feelings?

Pull up my pants?

Turn down my music?

Why can’t i be the way i want because i choose it?

Can’t you loosen intrusive nooses?

The youth is fruitful

We ain’t just useless

Yes i got an attitude

No i won’t lose it

If i had less

Id probably lose it

From a whisper to a shout, it’s just the feelin i get now you can fill Your

diary out

I ain’t no doctor

Or solicitor for partner

Ima tour the world with my pahtnaz

Stop lecturin and venturin thoughts

You teachin a lesson?

i dont learn by force

If they press play, i play my part

If they hate, it ain’t my fault

This is an all day account of heart

If you ain’t us then i guess it’s hard

But they ain’t sure bout us though

They already know

They tryin to hold us yo!

I keep a bullet in air you can figure it out

I guess the words go by too fast for you to figure them out

I keep the words locked in key

Said they’re headed south

Had the choice I’d pull the words right out of your mouth