03 FREESTYLE

I lost track of time
I miss times when you were mine
Takin' a bath in your company
Poppin' a bottle of wine, yeah
Scrubbin' yo feet and yo back
Pull off your hair, wondering when I'll be back
Sorry shawty gotta go make some hits
Open the mac, hop on the mic, it's logic, symmetric
Pull off the trick gotta produce some high-Q fabric
Make up the beat with no kick
Baby I ain't having kids (nah, nah, nah)
Wake up, I needa kill bad habits
Unleash, all of my demons inside of my head
It's starting to get a lil' messy
I needa chill, I needa to move on
I needa get the fuck away
From all the people that got somethin' to prove
Press down my feet on the pedal
Take a left cause I don't fuck with all these walls
That been dressin' themselves in front of my face
Take a right, back up, bitch, pick up your phone
I don't know if I'm the dumbest but I deserve to know
Will I end up alone?
Sorry babe, for being late
It's always, please leave a message after the tone