Angels Madness and I thank you, my gift is inevitable
My passion incredible
Can't put me in no schedule
Im late, Im jumping, blasting for the top ain't got no parachute
I'm Looking gorgeous, general
Sipping lovely's, and it's several
So If I have your attention without breaking out my clothes that's a new record
Know they talk, it's envelopes
They're silent, angry letters and it's scandalous
So let me write it in journals cause the feelings is advancing us
Praying that he pardons us
A lot of trouble hardens us
Hatred overrated, but your loneliness it's obvious
Obviously nonchalant
You caring too much or not?
Steady passing figures but I still aiming for the top
They're waiting so I might just drop
Suddenly I got so hot
And Im still a hot topic for your nogging I can't make that stop
Either way my blessings come, either way I'll make you uh
And I don't ever say too much
A look will pardon not the touch, not the touch not the uh
We Had to look down, hated what I found
Hatred fueling all my motives baby yeah she was out
They say the glow is different now
They say they want to come around and stick it and figure out
I ain't had to close it down babe I've always been down aye
Im giving you variety
Im showing you this really me
Aye can't you see
If you follow my routine you'll surprise her in the lead
Surprise me in the bed
Sex appeal so real and it's something they can feel once it's spreads
Spreading like disease
Baby say it's me, Im needing clarity for the season
You trick me oh that's treason
Never doubt the weasels
At least they show you who they really are, such a schemer
Im smoking on the grapes it's reefer
No I never liked the teachers
Yeah you all some reachers
Im not even trying to preach it
They won't listen
But the instant that I drop the message
I know that you get it cause oh surely yeah you'll hate me I'll have to save me
From the ending so I'm praying cause it's pushing
Have no worries cause it's honestly intrusive
If you f*ck up, if you're scared
I can't promise I'll be there
I can't spread it like the air
Wait uh I can uh
Angels Madness trynna put the placement right on top
The rough and rigged passion simply cant and shall not ever stop
A dozen people love the music, will more love it if it starts to rot
If no one ever listens cause the waves could not be picked up
I'll still die an MC, MVP, and Zero and will forever be
Producer of the centuries to come
We will not be memories
Boom bap for the ta-aking , and we're breaking all theses necks
Starting with own my lane
Know they talk, it's envelopes
Angels Madness and I thank you
My gift is inevitable
The passion too incredible
Look, you can't put me in no schedule
Cause I'm always late
I'm jumping blasting off, blasting off!
Blasting for the top!
And I ain't got no parachute
I'm looking gorgeous and that's general, like always
Sippin lovely's? Yeah it's been several, yeah I've been sipping yeah
But if I have your attention without breaking out of my clothes
That's a - that's a new record
That's a new record
Ha