Uh
Now you f*cking with the best
Cause I rattle off a thought and I wear it on my chest
And they like that
They post shit when I write back
Message in my inbox, say they want a nightcap
Nah, I ain't f*cking with the rest
I ain't got the time to fiddle them and dirty up my crest
Why the f*ck I even bother with the nonsense
It's only giving me shit to tell my therapist
It's constant
I slip my beats on, play a song, fly away
I'm getting down inside my mental estate
And know this
When the word irate means more than a wish
When JT is collaborating with Chano and singing with Kish
Y'all see that I worked for free
'Til I changed from blue and chased my destiny
Work
I keep on asking just what I'm doing here
I'm hearing voices
Wish they'd just disappear
Please read the note I left you
Every letter hits true
In a world where the blood runs more than red
I look toward the end
Face facts, I'm blue
Aye
'Member way before Twitter
You say shit to they face and they'd get bitter
Uh
I was happy in the past though
Focus on play instead of focus on fast dough
Uh
I'm a black berry nigga
I'm a little blue
Can't let them facts tear me nigga
Make a hater wilt, Madame Foster's house
And all they care about is a boss account
You know
Yeah
I'm the real, I'm the real
Where my M-Town niggas at
Tell me how it feel
For the ones work quick and jam sick
I'm rapping for y'all
My grind stick and won't quit
I'm having a ball
Write tales of JT
A nigga with knack for getting dreams and lazy
And nothing will phase me
I never been hasty
I'm just a poet bleeding from his heart to make a show go crazy
Jump
I keep on asking just what I'm doing here
I'm hearing voices
Wish they'd just disappear
Please read the note I left you
Every letter hits true
In a world where the blood runs more than red
I look toward the end
Face facts, I'm blue
Aye
Hit up on verse two
Man, f*ck about uno
This boy too blue
Said I ain't doing things chronologically
Shape my future with my two hands
No pottery
This a bold blend, like Folger's
Niggas in the city doing shit that I told ya
I'm a prophet, but I got a weapon
I'm a high class soldier
Niggas killing niggas in the street with a smoked gun
And I'm sitting on my Xbox One, and what
I gotta be okay with that
I gotta mingle with some jokers because they in a frat
I gotta work on every weekend just for paying a tax
I gotta hustle harder when I wanna lay and relax
On every day and a half
This shit grinds, so I grind too
My time's fine but my mind's blue
Work
I keep on asking just what I'm doing here
I'm hearing voices
Wish they'd just disappear
Please read the note I left you
Every letter hits true
In a world where the blood runs more than red
I look toward the end
Face facts, I'm blue
Aye
Believe it
I'm blue, but this life'll be scenic
I'm true, but I lie so recent
It's hard to be the only one who's decent
Self esteem gone like it's hocus pocus
Started out in Ypsi
That shit my locus
Intervening with the green, hella mean
With my shades on my eyes
Enterprise with the skies in his cries
Like I'm just being honest with y'all
I know I promised to call, Mama
But I forgot when I took that weed hit
I just want li'l Thomas to ball, and I don't ever want him to fall
I'm finna fall right to pieces
I mean this
Even though I don't mean much I say these days
And wearing paisley Rays
Finally found my strength
Let me be your prince, 'cause hey
I swear you ain't heard rock like this
JT
I keep on asking just what I'm doing here
I'm hearing voices
Wish they'd just disappear
Please read the note I left you
Every letter hits true
In a world where the blood runs more than red
I look toward the end
Face facts, I'm blue
I keep on asking just what I'm doing here
I'm hearing voices
Wish they'd just disappear
Please read the note I left you
Every letter hits true
In a world where the blood runs more than red
I look toward the end
Face facts, I'm blue