UNORTHODOX Songtext
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UNORTHODOX Songtext
Moving through this life
Like a bellhop
With baggage
Head is full of language
Probably hella damaged
Deranged
But I′m still gauging
Like an arraignment
Holding back tears
Like rain to the pavement
Tryna be all in
Haters stuck on me like a bee to Pollen
Yep That's appalling
Homie even when I was poor
I was balling
I do this for the times
I was balling out my eyes crying
I often disassociate
Not to mention Isolate
Pin point like a coax
Applying pressure on this life like a cpap
Used to hate everything
Including my self
But then I bounced back
In my life
5 MEO
MADE A CAMEO
Used to feel grandiose
But that feeling just went adios
Not tryna run from problems like it′s cardio
People at the cusp of success just quit
And I've seen people quit
At the pinnacle of it
We got people
Incapable of
Rational n
Original thought
Cirosis of the liver almost had me got
The Unorthodox
Mista smoke a lot
Moving through this life
Like a bellhop
With baggage
Head is full of language
Probably hella damaged
Deranged
But I'm still gauging
Like an arraignment
Holding back tears
Like rain to the pavement
Taking chances
Like I′m rolling dice
Oh my god I almost died
Thankful for the people
That never used me for a dime
I′ve Cropped hella people out my life
Paranoid
Sometimes in the dark im clutching on my knife
Whimsical
With each Syllable
People in this industry have tried to snake me
So many messages I've received started with unfortunately
Fix my flannel
In the midst of chaos
Like I′m Gus Fring
People
Pretend to support you
Like a sting
They don't wanna see you
Succeed is the thing
Communicating messages Like Mycelium
Saying what I have to say
And glad it ain′t Barnum
Barnum & Bailey in my
Cranium
Don't let ′em burry you with theatrics
Theology making people neurotic
Not with the masses
Like bariatrics
People quick to change on you
It's rather
Barbaric
Like a bellhop
With baggage
Head is full of language
Probably hella damaged
Deranged
But I′m still gauging
Like an arraignment
Holding back tears
Like rain to the pavement
Tryna be all in
Haters stuck on me like a bee to Pollen
Yep That's appalling
Homie even when I was poor
I was balling
I do this for the times
I was balling out my eyes crying
I often disassociate
Not to mention Isolate
Pin point like a coax
Applying pressure on this life like a cpap
Used to hate everything
Including my self
But then I bounced back
In my life
5 MEO
MADE A CAMEO
Used to feel grandiose
But that feeling just went adios
Not tryna run from problems like it′s cardio
People at the cusp of success just quit
And I've seen people quit
At the pinnacle of it
We got people
Incapable of
Rational n
Original thought
Cirosis of the liver almost had me got
The Unorthodox
Mista smoke a lot
Moving through this life
Like a bellhop
With baggage
Head is full of language
Probably hella damaged
Deranged
But I'm still gauging
Like an arraignment
Holding back tears
Like rain to the pavement
Taking chances
Like I′m rolling dice
Oh my god I almost died
Thankful for the people
That never used me for a dime
I′ve Cropped hella people out my life
Paranoid
Sometimes in the dark im clutching on my knife
Whimsical
With each Syllable
People in this industry have tried to snake me
So many messages I've received started with unfortunately
Fix my flannel
In the midst of chaos
Like I′m Gus Fring
People
Pretend to support you
Like a sting
They don't wanna see you
Succeed is the thing
Communicating messages Like Mycelium
Saying what I have to say
And glad it ain′t Barnum
Barnum & Bailey in my
Cranium
Don't let ′em burry you with theatrics
Theology making people neurotic
Not with the masses
Like bariatrics
People quick to change on you
It's rather
Barbaric
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