Portals

Portals (Lyrics)

Written By D.I.O.

You let her fool you never could be me
She kept it brief you ordered suites and said you play for keeps,
It wasn't cheap you bought her things but claim the nut was free.
I know it's money that they want from you ain't hard to see.
Right
I kept it real but now I hardly speak,
The fame arrived and now you change ya homies every week
Changing disguises, living lies until you obsolete
How could you ever think these n***** really next to me
But f*** that s*** that's just the ego talkin I was, in and out of my mind I didn't mean to start s***
Some follow trends to get a check but always fall so often,
Right after that they pray for TMZ with no precaution
I keep it simple just to make it vivid,
They jump around the s*** with silly bars for more attention,
If it's offensive comprehend the fact you had to feel it,
I got some tension from the past but I can't wait to end it and that's for real.

Gotta protect my soul better for me and you
Trauma could take control thats how I'll damage you
Gotta protect my soul better for me and you
Trauma could take control thats how I'll damage you
Gotta protect my soul
Gotta protect my soul

Right
Chasin it too much like I'm tryna meet Ben Frank but The risk I'm taking is making me disconnected from banks
I just know they thinking bout' picking me look I'm watching them tank for real,
Look I got em' questioning how he get em' a deal? It's crazy how it's been stressing them more than shordee's Brazil
I know you be on the gram everyday assuming it's real I know

Does it move how it's pose' to baby?
I hope that you know that perception could drive you crazy I deal with that on the daily I've been the on the edge lately for real..
My youngins hurting so they popping the pills but how I deal we s*** it's different so I write to you still if all my problems go away will all you hear from me still? F***

Pointing fingers you play the victim the system I'm sharing wisdom and then some
They sick of me I'm the symptom
Problems get ahead of me more than people could think of
Smoking for the cope mechanism wasting my income
F*** it imma roll up
How the f*** we let them get control us
For the fam I gotta show up
But how could I forget when they ain't show me love yeah

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50/50 Global Muzik Publishing/
Sony Music Publishing/Orchard