P3RCI3V3 Lyrics

Straight out the looney bin

Next time you see me

Please don't see me

Please don't perceive me

Don't say that you love me

Cuz they say they love me then

They end up leaving

Think that's the theme

A thing for the thieves

She take my heart and then hop in her car

And leave me for the streets

I don't got problems

But I do have issues

I may have a blueprint for life but I can't seem to get past this level

For like ever and ever and ever and ever and ever and ever

I wanted her for like ever and ever

But she wanted better

So

Next time you see me

Please don't see me

Please don't perceive me

Don't say you love me cuz they say they love me then

They end up leaving

Smoke in the air cuz it's cancerous season

I walk with a cross

And I whisper a prayer

I know god has his reasons for bringing me tears

Amor fati

I love my fate and I love this weed

Can't count on a team

Nah it's been just me

Lemme know you babe lemme keep your peace

Lemme keep your peace

Lemme take your stress

Lemme beat your back out

Let's it get back on track cuz this not about sex

Time to let the boy rap now

Sunny city Sadie

I'm slowly losing patience

Raising my vibrations to a place that they can't take it

A little birdy told me, that you ain't ever dated

If I was a chef you'd be the meal I was plating

Gold plated

Ruby plated

Maybe a little platinum

Max and ruby how we do it

Moving round and laughin

Me getting you that's my only real talent

Your personal photographer

The perfect picture balance

But next time you see me

Please don't see me

Please don't perceive me

Don't say that you love me

Cuz they say they love me then

They end up switching it up

I'm with my dawgs getting drunk in the club

They like the white and they offer me lines

Man my nose is too big

I can't take me a bump

Amor fati

I love my fate and I love this weed

Can't count on a team

Nah it's been just me

Lemme know you babe lemme keep your peace

Smoke in the air cuz cancerous season

I walk next to god and he tells me his reasons

The worst people win

Your family not kin and your friends they aren't either so what is the point

I don't know what I've been doing my boy

I don't know what I've been doing my boy

I take these grippy socks straight to the tippy top

Broke out the looney bin fuck all the foolishness

Next time you see me

Please don't see me

Please don't perceive me

Don't say that you want me

Don't say that you need me

Don't say we could've been this

Don't say we could've been that

Cuz babe you could've had that

Babe you could've had that

Babe you could've had that

Straight out the motherfucking looney bin