MESSAGES Lyrics

My pen and pad is deadly

Y'all livin' life like life sentences

While mine's a medley

I'll end your sentence with a period

Watch it flow so heavily

You'll head to Sevvy

Buy a tampon and insert it readily

I'm steadily

Climbing up the hill, I don't mean Beverly

A pilgrimage to the great artists that will always tether me

The sweet caress and iron fist that has always led me

Right through the trenches of this life no matter what the weather be

Sometimes I wonder if my homie died for me instead of me

Teardrops and closed caskets are rough but I believe

Death is a valley and we rally like a school assembly

The only difference is we don't know when the school year's ending

Your prom date, the grim reaper, he don't drive no Bentley

But if you paid attention gave it all you had intently

Then maybe when he dances with you, then he might go gently

We incidentally had a face-to-face and we were friendly

I bowed down at death's feet and my knee was bending

He told me those already dead are not worth apprehending

Time is the asset people think they got no lack of spending

I'm in the business of taking and God is always lending

And God is always sending messages

Will you listen or just piss'em away

God is always sending messages

And your business, it just gets in the way

God is always sending messages

Will you listen or just piss'em away

God is always sending messages

And your business, it just gets in the way

God is always sending messages

I've been in the studio channeling, straight blasting

What you been doing with your time

Fuck it, I ain't asking

That ain't none of my business

My business is straight grasping

At straws of your straw house

Look, it's collapsing

But you might Thank Me Later

We'll Take Care of something greater

Then say Nothing Was The Same

Right after you stopped being a hater

Thought I did this for the Views

Thought I did this just to cater to the poisonous Scorpions

But do I look like a traitor

Wait up, this entire verse just been listing off albums

But if you listen close, something people do seldom

You might hear the flow state coming through, well done

I just like to take the middle path, Malcolm

I've been on my Heisenberg, cooking up that good shit

I've been in the pink, man, keeping that shit gushy

Optimally in my prime, used to be a pessimist

Until I shut the world out and started listening to God's messages

Will you listen or just piss'em away

God is always sending messages

And your business, it just gets in the way

God is always sending messages

Will you listen or just piss'em away

God is always sending messages

And your business, it just gets in the way

God is always sending messages