Harm

I dont watch Gossip Girl So my ex must still use my Netflix I drown, in alcohol so Why do I wonder why Im breathless Check this, Momma knew I couldn't be an angel I'm too reckless Watch the halo falling from my head down to a necklace Never needed Franklins but Aretha they respect this Now I'm feeling restless guess this Crippling depression had a positive view Denied seeing a shrink and then my confidence grew They tried to lower my voice but if I'm chopped than I'm screwed I'm ominous proof, pangea making continents move Cause Momma told me I can be whatever the fuck that I wanted Long as I dont hurt nobody in the process I guess I just broke her rules now, cool down I've been screaming through the whispers, fly as open zippers Running with an image, fuck a motion picture Williamsburg with hipsters, make them reconsider cool now Cool down 'Cuz my big bro Told me not to stress about these hoes As long as I connect with the people I can find success through a peep hole The second I see gold I mean no harm to ya (to ya) but still I'm gonna kill ya I mean no harm to ya (to ya) but still I'm gonna kill ya I mean no harm to ya (to ya) but still I'm gonna kill ya (kill ya) I mean no harm to ya (to ya) but still I'm gonna kill ya I mean no harm to ya (to ya) but still I'm gonna kill ya Kill ya, kill ya Do you know the way I feel When I gotta say rest in peace to your dreams because they got killed And I just can't stand it like ankles breaking in ye-high heels And a pair of stilts, but still I gotta make my way up hill, and I almost feel like I'm on this Road for the wrong reason Got a heart full of gold and my soul gleaming Through the hot and the cold until I spring up Until it all falls down like I'm all seasons No reason believing the hype but believe that I read what I write So hell yea, preach it alright, come and see what its like To be handed the keys to a life Where you know that the weak dont survive And they focus to keep the motion while a lot gonna stall They watching the vibrations like their not gonna call To the Lakers I hope every single shot don't fall Because Illmatic is a classic we don't Lonzo Ball The M the A the R the C the A the U the X The new the next the love the stress the drugs the sex They cut the set but nonetheless I come correct like 'uh' respect You was the best, the blood the sweat the tears the years upset The weird is bless but fear the Steps it takes to make the fake regress To states of straight depressed I take the threats then shake the rest 'Cuz my big bro Told me not to stress about these hoes As long as I connect with the people I can find success through a peep hole The second I see gold I mean no harm to ya (to ya) but still I'm gonna kill ya I mean no harm to ya (to ya) but still I'm gonna kill ya I mean no harm to ya (to ya) but still I'm gonna kill ya, kill ya I mean no harm to ya (to ya) but still I'm gonna kill ya I mean no harm to ya (to ya) but still I'm gonna kill ya Kill ya, kill ya