Mute Lyrics

Never will it be the truth

Everything she says, cap in the booth

I can't walk a mile in my own boot

Players play, coaches coach, shooters shoot

Invite me to nothing if I gotta wear a suit, I

Climb a tree, rip a leaf, pull the root, I

Smoke some weed, brush my teeth, get the loot, I

Got no need, for the sweet interlude

All I see, is just me y'all are mute

Nothing really matters, I assure you that it don't

Cold press, hot flash, straight to the dome

Your house is where ya happy but it seems I'm never home

The key was on the mat, but I tripped on the gnome

Split ya head wide open, just cause I'm in Rome

Hoes think they a catch, I remind em' that they thrown

Peasants think they a king, never on the throne

Bitches think they talking but, nobody on the phone

Yes I'm a dog, give me a bone

All I do is bark, (woo) all on my own (yeah)

You don't want the talk (nah) so change ya tone

You grow when you walk (yeah) so hit the road

All we do is spark, that's the code

Fuck a bitch, fuck a thot, fuck a hoe

All the ways, that I'm owed

Don't seem to ever slow

The devil come, the devil go

But at least by blood will flow

Can't stop, won't slow

Never will it be the truth

Everything she says, cap in the booth

I can't walk a mile in my own boot

Players play, coaches coach, shooters shoot

Invite me to nothing if I gotta wear a suit, I

Climb a tree, rip a leaf, pull the root, I

Smoke some weed, brush my teeth, get the loot, I

Got no need, for the sweet interlude

All I see, is just me y'all are mute