Clue (feat. Embaci)

Can't find my soul

Cannot find my serenity

I fall

I fall asleep

I fall asleep

When I don't the money look like Gucci colors

Oh, Christmas time

Yo, my swiffy told me

Jesus wasn't crucified

All this time I got

Yo, the realest shit is never even classified

You can't see, just look inside

Crevices between your eyes

And if you are willin' to receive it then you will

Body renders still 'cause they knew that she was speakin' to me

Cold as fuck

I can't even feel but I feel

This might be the end of all I was

Granny wanna see my way then I'm just tryna pull out 'fore I bust

Deep inside the cut

Flyin' high, the priest put cyanide inside my cup

He was workin' for the Fed

Cunt, you're a fucker, your faculty

Palpable massive, my masterpiece

Feel like I'm defyin' laws

I lift my feet off the street

'Cause I feel like walkin' on water

I feel like bein' the martyr

I feel like feedin' the streets

One laugh at you, wants to say fuck it

Damn

I remember when we was all revolutionaries

Nowadays no one seems to have a clue

I fall asleep

I fall asleep