Jan 23, 2024
[Verse 2: Wrekonize]
Older now, I'm bold, the night is young
Climbing up a flight of steps to find ya
Blurry vision, yeah, the jury's hung
I was trying not to come remind ya
I had things to say, but complicated
You were listening, but hearing none
Told you not to try and complicate it
Don't you know to not look at the sun?
I been leaking so to keep the coldest tone
Fire falling from the mouth of madness
Speak in code like it's just Os and 1s
You could never comprehend my language
Stayed up, sliding off the ladder's rung
Tell me why we can't just seem to manage
Not reloading more clips into this gun
