Honestly lies, apologies dies, so
Elephant in the room
You said you got your eyes wide shut, proud high up
Beef come quick, five guys rushed
They caught me at the light, like mind my look
And what we got here, just another nigga that made it out
But still you're not there, uh
Look at all you got nigga, but family ain't got theirs
You claimin' you top tier, but while you got fears of
Becomin' empty like that soul you claim you got there
Lost in that combat, wonder where your mind at
Look, let's be real, don't even know what's in your contract
And hired anothеr nigga to look upon that
And shit, that's your nigga, right? Shit, I hope it is
'Cause now you're spillin' hеarts, so now they know your biz'
See, you a star now, and you've been growin' big
Still tryna grow yourself, but now you're moldin' kids
You tell 'em quit they job, show them what soulful is
But he ain't got the talent, nah, nigga, focus here
You told that nigga follow dreams and he could grow a beard
Just told him he'd be independent, knowin' no one is
So now y'all give him hope, but y'all don't say too much
It's like you show him dreams, but you can't wake him up
I just wonder what you lookin' at while you take a look in my eyes
I just wonder what I'm lookin' at when I take a look in those skies
Windows cry, windows cry, windows cry
Yeah, yeah, look (Windows cry)
Prayin' to be gifted and got it from rappin', ain't that ironic?
Discussin' bills with white women and vodka-tonics
Like "Who are you nigga?", oh, you different, different
Oh, you gifted, gifted, now let's go back to your contract
Nigga, listen, listen, paranoia lifted, like you so fuckin' clueless
Let's break it down, you signed a paper to get rid of your niggas
Now you got strangers at the worst fuckin' moment you could
'Cause your life is changin'
You heard the stories of labels puttin' artists in danger
Use 'em up for hits, never pay 'em and then replace 'em
And now you're steppin' in a familar situation
Of a label that's like family but it adopted you for paper
While you're tryna be the greatest and persue your vison
You call and get the voicemail, nigga, who gon' listen?
They only care about the money, nigga, screw your vision
This shit's so fuckin' screwed up, now you're screwed up in it
They got you sittin' on the bench, you gon' lose your listens
You gon' hurt your fans, you gon' lose your mentions
You tryna grow as big as Dot, tryna move your image
That you got Dave pushin' buttons and he grew up with him
What's his motive nigga? Can't never trust him
They make Ali mix your vocals, nigga, without discusion
This shit crazy, you so hopeless, nigga
You got Top son as one of your managers
And you barely even know this nigga
If you and Top get in some shit, who he ridin' for, who he slidin' for?
Wait, wait, they comin', ssh, ssh
Let's keep it quiet low, can't let 'em know you doubtin'
They'll take offense and say you're spoiled, say "REASON always poutin'"
You gotta trust the process, days slowly countin'
Where your music at? Where you been nigga?
I'm just hopin' all these thoughts don't turn reality
Hope September 12th don't turn into my casualty
Windows cry
I just wonder what you lookin' at while you take a look in my eyes
I just wonder what I'm lookin' at when I take a look in those skies
Windows cry, windows cry, windows cry
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