Reflection

Here’s that boy Oscar, on that brand new EP
We ain’t just on SoundCloud no more man
You have to give it up for that one
Here is an apology
To anybody that ever hated on me
Imma keep your words close like a homie (like the homies)
Real quick to judge when you in the background
So it’s sorry cuz we can’t speak, you don’t know me (fuck outta here)
I keep a blade on me like i’m holy
On a crusade slaying anybody who don’t give a fuck what you say
Feel like this is what i’m meant for i’m serious
They missing it like a period (aw shit)
Got the angelic chant I cast away the fear in it
The sky is a lame limit (it's not enough!)
They want you bowing down, be a nobody, remain timid
The cycle that we live in vicious (fucked up)
But i’ll be here
Sketching these 16's while in my underwear
Never care, never fear another man (nope)
Unless it’s God himself I see him every time I look in the mirror (I am him)
I’m going koo koo as far as I know
Got the wrinkles too put me in a group home
I might sample like a new cologne
I’m getting stoned doing damage either, smoked or thrown
You better, pack the bong a nigga, never know (no)
If this could be his last day, shit, so i’m gone (yea)
Fighting the feeling withstanding any weather
Don’t force anything if they care they’ll remember, yea
Don’t force anything if they care they’ll remember, yea
And this is for the 401, it goes like
(Hook)
Baby, we could have done better
We needed reflection
I mean that sincerely
Yea, we could have done it better
You turned to the rats and I turned to the cheddar
Saw it as the worst but am I coming back, never
Could have been locked up and you wouldn’t have sent a letter, damn
I guess this where we falling now
It’s been a couple years since our falling out
In my notebook, starting writing poems but I couldn’t get your attention so I
drew a crowd
Can you hear me, I mean can you feel me
A lot of people sitting on potential hope they hear me
Pouring millions down the drain just to put it simply
Regret when they hitting heaven’s gates really really, Oscar
Regret when they hitting heaven’s gates, really really
They really really
They really really out here, really really out here yea
(Hook)
Baby, we could have done better
We needed reflection
I mean that sincerely