For the Record

2 am on the flight headed back to the city
Head is clouded with the baggage that you left with me
So before I take off we need to clear the air
And acknowledge some things that I ain’t know was there
Shit, it’s on airplane mode
Guess you’ll get this message much later on
Wonderin if I lighten the load or carry on, should a nigga never look back and
just keep on carrying on
Bet that went over your head
You so caught up in your feelings i’m throwin the net
Facts on facts, it wasn’t always me and you
Facts on tracks, thought of losing and then winning told you I changed that
I loved every part of your pigment
Told me to wait for it I was getting impatient
Said I wasn’t focused but your vision was blurred
It’s a jungle out here and in the end ain’t no H.I.M. without… H.E.R
1 am still in Brooklyn and we mob deep
Wrecking havoc in the stu' cus i’m a prodigy
A dead clock in the room, runnin on no time
Zombies in formation, we on a deadline
Feelin like a X man, cus you still on my mind like Magneto
We know, opposites attract, but big bro pullin us apart cus he don’t want us on
the same side
Now I gotta meet the parents
But I left a bad taste in they mouth
Cus they son tryna air me out
Said I was pretty hard to read like prayers they fillin me out, and they still
tryna figure me out
Guess I was a blind spot, cus they ain’t really see us coming
I was never tryna ride a wavw, turn a ripple into a tidal wave
But you making claims that i’m a copy
Now it’s time to GPS-ing, I mean really adressing
I mean really say the things that got these niggas stressing
For a kings Vs. a machine yeah that’s independent, I said that’s independent,
oh Lord
You tried to pull strings to have my shit taken down
Not realizing I’m the puppet master now
It’s a conversation now, if you don’t like it, just know they all fuckin with
the sound uh
So deal with it, no labels
I made a H.I.M. cus I can and I was able
For the music, and the culture
And for all the niggas that had a shorty like H.E.R
You was my Tasha on some ride or die shit until it got really ugly so I went
ghost
Two stars on the same network for hours, so you know it’s bound to be a stroke
of some power