Sing from Your Heart

Let's get it cracking
 I crack my knuckles and get to snapping
 I know they lacking
 I feel it happen, I let it happen
 Old fashion, my whole style is so classic
 I'm back to spazzing
 These gastric raps that are full of acid
 Was once passive but time passed now I'm reactive
 Friction from the past, create static by running backwards
 You like Sampha that heat means you made out of plastic
 These whack rappers they flop in the light, get back to practice
 No time to cry you exposed if you tear like a fabric
 You all actors you setting traps when you snapchatting
 Then I-G happened, oh social it got these boys gassin'
 Women who when you see them they ain't even attractive
 I split they factions, any feelings of love I left in that past tense
 Now these thoughts that I dance with in the night are just a bad reaction
 But every miss is a win, I'm two and O like I'm Andrew Jackson
 But it's back to the beginning again
 It's back to the beginning of him
 Why love never works when I give all that I get
 I guess I chose that wrong ones, yeah I learn and I live
 I know those that were close
 But went ghost, they went phantom
 So hit me when you man up
 I got enough stride now for all of us
 My drive full of talent like a tour bus
 I'm in an ego tripping daze, been feeling a way
 Promoters can't wait to see me on a stage
 Said give me space I'm perfecting my craft
 I've been brought on the page like an autograph
 They need me more than I need them
 As soon as I disappear they wanna be my friend
 As soon as I flip the mirror they don't see it bend
 As soon as my sins appear I know that's gon be my end
 I know
 I been living wild drop me in but see me out
 Feel me out, listen kid won't you hear me out
 I try to reach out with no return
 I guess this how you learn, yeah
 Let them bridges burn yeah
 But don't be shy don't be acting funny
 Y'all rather die than be without your money
 I live alone with no seal above me
 And always spitting lines that make your face ugly
 Said words you don't mean you learn to believe
 I can paint a picture if you care to see
 Or let it all burn like kerosene
 But y'all want it both ways, ain't no in-between
 Like having Hennessy in a limousine
 If lames say they better then they better be
 I was spitting feelings while you spitting cheese
 I be hitting Zs booting my energy
 Cause I know and see that it's all in me
 Feeding off the dream I let my brothers eat
 So let it be
 Let it be
 They just wanna see what they wanna see
 I don't give energy for complaints or loopholes
 I'm looking for conversation that stay fruitful
 Don't waste my time with your mistakes I got a roomful
 I keep my skeletons in they place, that's what a tombs for
 Fake depressed, perpetuating things you ain't even know
 You fake being down, shallow lows, it's a talent though
 I give you my props just know it came from my studio
 Ahead of the cove, that why I'm always retiring flows
 I got heat, I got heart, I got beats for days
 And every words written by color like I'm Issa Rae
 I got projects to break down I'm gentrifying the place
 She took a piece but left enough so that I wouldn't break
 Left a hole in my heart, with enough room for hate
 When I'm consumed by the dark, I should bow and pray
 But sometimes I give that time to the pleasure of pain
 I'm sorry God, I always said I'd do better with age