REM Lyrics

In the quarantine reclaimed my time

Saw em pissed saw the red in they eye

We still so young

Anxiety high

3 years later

Still ain't hit a prime

Real deal grind

Wait let me find

A different word

Never fade in the light

All we want is love

All we want is light

Is that not alright?

Is that not just fine?

Should I not want that

Should I want just hoes

Should I want just clothes

Already want the cars

Should I become my foes

On the drop of a dime

Make ya hoe touch her toes

Let me reel in ego

What you niggaz know

Payin off karmic debt

Good deeds

Nigga even Jesus wept

Too good

Too good to go be ya best

Niggaz got too cool to dance

But wear another niggaz sweater vest?

Like y'all logic be backwards

I be scrapping mad verses

Perfect practice makes perfect

But y'all niggaz straight cowards

Never got moved by yall words

But there's passion in everyone of my verses

Y'all niggaz trash

But time gon let yall burn

Smell the air

It's clear nothings there

2020 senses

I kept on my mask

It's obvious

Yall mommas ain't teach yall to wash yall ass

Nigga watch yo ass

Tippin on lines

Uncle Phil yo ass

Make yo ass jazz

Ass get kicked

Swing on the hat

Gets out of hand

And we pushin the hat back

And my moves gettin flagrant

Homies callin flags

Gotta let me rock

I got yall on the bags

Just stayed locked in

Therapy in the music

Keepin me on track

2020 birthed my dreams

Y'all can make yall collectives

Y'all still won't have one me

I'm Ye yall Kim

Get replicated easy

And If it's sent from God it shouldn't t be easy

And shit gettin tuff

Trust in him hit a lull

Family ties fractured

Wanna bring in some pull

Honest in all my songs

Songs all of my soul

Too serious in this section of life

I can't not troll

Its gud for my soul

Everything lately been takin a toll

Can't see past my eyes

My mind is like its own womb

Its gud for my soul

Everything lately been takin a toll

Can't see past my eyes

I'm in a new womb

What's good vs what rules

You can have all the money

But still don't have the tools

Welcome to my server

Dropping off some jewels

Still so much to prove

All this time we was given

Why wouldn't you try and rule

Niggaz say I work to hard

Like I'm too focused

I'd rather not listen

Y'all niggaz circus

Driven by purpose

If I fall flat

Who knows how my mind my workin

I don't do it to buy bitches birkins

And I don't do it to fit in

And I don't do this shit for the pictures

I do it to get rid of these feelings

But I ain't mad if they hit me bout some millions

Cause we do need it

And we got some issues that need treating

And it's been flair ups so we feenin