Cool - Waver Lyrics

Size of my thoughts too big for my conscious
Skip the conscious shit
Nigga want a crib for my mamma
And a trip to Bahamas
Wonder what do I honor
I just wanna go farther
When I talk to the father
He say shit feed yo soul
Still tryn feed my stomach
I know that with him seed can grow
But the cops planted something

Got me running round my thoughts like
Can I cool it down
Getting frostbite
Can't see here
Ain't no fog lights
Battle royale
That's a fortnight

Got me f*cked up
Kicking it like nunchucks
But ain't no weapons in the no cargos
No weapon formed
Might not kill but I'm getting the harmed
And I struggle with that
Got me huggin the strap
Like if I took the leap
Will dreams magically appear nothing up my sleeve
Swear I done had it up to here with all these f*cking beats
What demons should I really fear I'm a f*cking beast
I mean it's never been no clear that they can't f*ck with me
Y'all need a vision test
You niggas better focus
I almost crashed the lex
You niggas in the focus
I wish you all the best
Aye I'm just giving notice
I'm hot im seeing red
Y'all better talk to potus

Told y'all niggas on my time in 09
Ten down the line and I'm screaming f*cking a co sign
Niggas can't smell the shit I'm cooking going nose blind
I was on 119th nigga whole time

From wandering I been lost
I'm content nigga I'm cool yeah ain't that the name
Long as we taking niggas food oh ain't that the game
A slave came to break the rules screaming f*ck a chain

It's F*ck your thoughts if you thinking different
Yup
I said f*ck your thoughts now I'm thinking different
What
They say cool you a singing nigga
HA
Same niggas still be singing with me
F*ck