This Is Why Lyrics

Feel the emotion through my body

Never seen this side of me

Being exposed like I'm naked

Running through a lobby

Turn the volume up with the atmos

'Cause I ain't doing this as a hobby

See there's a couple things I want

Probably just tryna make it out

Tired of walking on this bridge it's a lil wobbly

The good & bad things in my life

They're tugging with the rope that I'm on

A Shaolin built a bond with each sound in my songs

Coughing sucking the air

Out the room a fat bong rip

Naw just out of breath but hold on

This is what I'm fond of

Pluck 'em off like tweezers tween the eyebrows

Left the bracket no left overs it's a pho house

Ya'll the pork buns I slammed all at once

Buried bodies at a run down campsite

Right on top I built an outhouse

No disrespect you'd expect the elected

Be up to par on a new standard no misconception

How you gonna talk all that smack

When you're below me right in the septic

Just flushed it right back in front of ya

Fan switch flicked it vented

This is why said what I said huh

This is why meant what I meant yea

Hold of the wheel i'm crashing not an accident

History leaving a dent

Leaving the past the bad has came & went

Patience gone & spent

Right beside the bed

Two scream masks a loaded mag

Newspaper both ends

Looks like we made it

& did it with no trends

Fuck tryna pretend 'cause this is who I am

For now it's just a dream

Currently fighting off my recurring fiends

Slaving for my needs & thriving for my wants

Paving for the hustle a smoother walk

How I spit will awake the crowd

Vocals bounce off the end

Boomerangs down the hall

Nonbelievers life-less on the ground

Decomposed they been outlined in chalk

Opportunity at the trailers gotta knock

Jehovahs witness my visions locked

Came across my old father figures

Hit' em wit da stock

Unconscious woke up in a jungle

Nonsense no end to this tunnel

As they run the faster they go the faster it funnels

Cornered in a bottle neck shape

Firing squad little too late

Can't turn ya inmate's

So I turned ya dead mate

This is why said what I said huh

This is why meant what I meant yea

Hold of the wheel

I'm crashing not an accident

History leaving a dent

Leaving the past the bad has came & went

Patience gone & spent

Threshold has reached the brink

These bars are more like darts

That'll stick to your skin

Entered a micro chip back of the skull pinned

Now repeat the way I write music

Entered your nervous system

Neuralink gone rogue due to the audio system

Inside of your car & your home

I'm pissed at all these unoriginal creators

& It shows In our culture

Flows picked 'em off like a vulture

This demo I'll nurture

Like it was one of my own

Raise it to the best potential for sure

Man i'm not feeling what you're saying

It isn't kosher

Will I cap about how I feel no sir

Get the fuck out my way

Burn your ego & buttered personality

Both sides like a toaster

Mic I have holstered

No one in the room alive

Boxed wine over ice then set on a coaster