Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
mynameisntjmack
Performer
John Wehmeyer
Bass Guitar
Wiseboy Jeremy
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kirti Pandey
Composer
Jerimiah Ochoa
Composer
Jonathan Mack
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lim0
Producer
Kirti Pandey
Producer
Lyrics
Yeah, uh, look
Like how you ask me for money, that shit we barely speak
Supposed to be family, close to a casualty
But fuck them life and all this fantasy
Threw my soul right up in the air, I hope it lands on me
'Cause if it's to my head, I know my chicken finger damaging
Self-destructive, I hope that I have better luck
If I can seem to measure up the distance and just press the buttons
Find the center of the love I've given out and just refund it
Ask me how I deal with the tragedies I've been dug in
No, it's for something, Kevin told me if I drive an hour, I hit the blunt
I done dealt with shit that won't allow me to stiffen up
Running, I've been thirsty, hit the fountain and give me some
The way that I was running hurt, I found me a different one
Like I ain't giving trust out, free no more
Ask myself, "How can you be so sure?"
In my head, feel like I'm flowing on my feet on floor
Hit the pedals, I've been coasting
I knew niggas who gripped the metal
The feel avoidant, ain't hard, it wasn't anointing
But shit, we pointed to their upbringing
And all the voices of demons, the devil sent
'Cause you know they was singing note by note
It choked all the hope that was in 'em
I explored my inner child in the coldest of winters
Perseverance in my jeans, I had a coat made of denim
Love letters to the people I done wrong, I guess I wrote to the victims
If my angels leave, I won't even miss them
Nigga, yeah (yeah)
Sorry, we just talking a bad line before I get to the shit, yeah
Ayy, I got a zip in this cardigan
Sparking shit, that big is a part of 'em
Got artistry, a starter, I should probably start charging 'em
I work on shit for free if I can tell they got heart in 'em
Martyrdom ain't worth it, surgical mean purpose
Found my fucking spirit in the dirt
I drown the surface with this water leaking
Frequent deep and easier than sequencing the things I bleed to you
Just be appreciative
Never known to skip tracks
The get back is greater than the setbacks
I'm focused on the progress, call me when I'm sober
I deliver you the context, proudly play a couple demos
What we fucking on to next? We two-step on to next
We blow the specs off decks, make sure your DJ got his DV straight
See me TBD of late to say I be a mental state
Different place to demonstrate the purpose
The pressure came from working and the lessons made me change
If the private make a profit, then the prophecy is baseless
And niggas only got shit off my name
Talk shit, but I'll probably stay the same
I'm walking through a different type of lane, ayy
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