Be Careful

L.A. VanGogh & Sherren Olivia] Mmmmm-mmm-mmm goooooodddd Mmmm, mm-mmm good for meeeeeee It ain't good, it ain't good It ain't good, it ain't good for me Stay away Look I use my words like somebody use a Glock Be careful, ay be careful Hit the right trigger, it can feel like getting shot Be careful, ay be careful I use my words like somebody use a Glock Be careful, ay be careful Say the wrong things mess around and get you shot round here Be careful, ay be careful If I gotta force it then it ain't for me That go for songs or friends or woodles or a pair of jeans Had to come to a conclusion for my clarity That the words I choose to use turn to reality Big shot, always looking down at his wrist watch Walk this way of life until it flip flops I was in tip top shape, til my ship flopped Now I'm in a big hospital with my fists locked Breathing like I'm trapped inside a zip lock. What is this doc? Losing fluids, doctor drawing blood like a crip opp Diagnosed anxiety, it's all in my head They just offered me xans, I said I'll lay off the stress So, day to day, recovery is Gatorade and meditate Pack up all my perils in a paper then I sublimate She just offered head and who am I to throw a brain away Such a terrible thing to waste, especially in this type of case But mind is a dangerous place to get lost in Exerting all that energy expensively exhausting Turning and tossing, overthinking often How would you have used your words if you knew they cost? I use my words like somebody use a Glock Be careful, ay be careful Hit the right trigger, it can feel like getting shot Be careful, ay be careful I use my words like somebody use a Glock Be careful, ay be careful Say the wrong things mess around and get you (gunshot) round here Be careful, ay be careful If I gotta force then it ain't for me That go for songs or friends or woodles or a pair of jeans Got a girl that's attached to my energy 'Cause I give her good dick and some empathy, hey Oh i think she like it, yeah that's my bae She can be despising, always fighting I try to take the high road, I'm enlightened Think she got a virus, starting-shit-itis Star boy, I just might dip out on an asteroid But that Earth pussy so good that I might crash for it But she always tripping, Every argument could put another stamp inside her passport I don't even ask for it You could blame her past for it, I ain't perfect, but I'm working on my path for her When she idle, she see cycles of her past scars Now I'm a rival on arrival 'cause her thoughts be going NASCAR, baby But the mind is a dangerous place to get lost in Treating me like enemy without us even talking Turning and tossing, overthinking all of it How would you have used your words if you knew they lost me? I use my words like somebody use a Glock Be careful, ay be careful Hit the right trigger, it can feel like getting shot Be careful, ay be careful I use my words like somebody use a Glock Be careful, ay be careful Say the wrong things mess around and get you (gunshot) round here Be careful, ay be careful Excuse me, pardon me. Let me get right past you real quick, playa. Boa, yo ass big as hell Excuse me, hold on