Mood - Classic Lyrics

I wanna create a classic
Vision straight without my glasses
Cannot relate then I pass them
F*ck your energy if you not matching
Way too lit someone started a match in
Need to get bout my passion
Lately I've been too passive
I wanna create a classic
Vision straight without my glasses
Cannot relate then I pass them
F*ck your energy if you not matching
Way too lit someone started a match in
Need to get bout my passion
Lately I've been too passive
When i'm supposed to relax I start rapping
Think that this works but I'm too strapped in
Would rather prefer taking a nap quick
But they sleeping on me cause I ain't active
When it's my head that I'm really trapped in
I'm cold as ice but need to start cracking
What got me uptight think bout what happened
Not on my phone but swear that i'm tapped in
But now I just sit back and wonder
Why all on my head is a bummer
Why I need girls to satisfy me but I don't wanna be a runner
Want something more not sex galore only over the summer
This a wake up call I've been doing fine
But alarms are sounding like I'm doing time
I ain't make for all of the stupid lies
My head reinforced this is proving why
A blessing and a curse
You stressing then you learn
The best is when you turn
Your chest and come unburnt
The heat in the moment so big I taught myself not to show it
Ain't want em freaked out or as bonus have em all feeling hopeless
I just dust it off my shoulder now i'm cleaner than a sofa
Life can be sweeter than a soda then the side effects knock you over
But you gone get up or just sit down
Could be feeling way more like shit now
But I switched out of my dimmed house
And I got a brand new light switch now
Used to shoot all bricks now
I feel more than a brick now
When I shoot it's gone stick out
Gonna move I won't sit down
On a streak getting hits now
Think I've made the league legit now
I ain't feel fatigue I won't get down
Not pushing me I'm doing sets now
So I'm pulling back with my chest out
I care bout paper not bout press now
Not a waiter but I'll hand checks out
Said I'm Hannibal bitch you more burgess
I'm an animal bitch you more courage
Inflammable grip make you mammals contempt
So you biting on me til your enamel is ripped
Your channel has dipped while I'm handling hits
You ramble for clicks while my panel gets clicked
From the rocks to the sand I have planted my land
Keep that talk on the gram or an instant my hands
Slap you across the face so I'm closing this book
Even in your race got you looking shook
Hooked you all in there with barely a hook
Sleep on my case I ain't need none your looks
I'll exceed what I could not with greed but with push
Different breed more than good smoke you like some good kush
Then I air out the room leave you frail with them fumes
Mind state changed till your tomb it felt like you took shrooms
Don't wanna play then we leave you succumbed
You not ready yet just stay in your cocoon
Ain't fly like the kid
So don't try to be lit
Think he hot he ain't it
We gone dry em again