BIG BAD WOLF/SOBER (feat. LARA')

Yeah yeah Wanna be a rider, yeah yeah yeah yeah If you wanna ride or die Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Yo Wanna be a rider, yeah yeah yeah yeah If you wanna ride or die Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na I'm driving down 35, usually don't drink and drive My adrenalines rushin, I got a cop by my side Stop screaming bitch Before I get a damn DUI Or even worse he'll peep my eyes and see the demons I hide Cuz he's a, a tongue kisser a long twister If you scared you scared you need to run mister I hopped in my daddy's Honda desperately tryna find a revolver Hey Baby it's me I just want you to know I would never do anything to hurt you Then I found out that who taught me what I know didn't know shit Who taught me what I know didn't know Always been afraid of (The big bad wolf) I always been afraid of (The big bad wolf) I mean who taught me what I know doesn't know shit Who taught me what I know doesn't know Is everyone afraid of (The big bad wolf) I never could have left you sober I tamper with ideas of me staring in your eyes while you stare into the sky What's that in the sky? Sometimes I wonder why we sit under the thunder Unconsciously knowing that we'll never find another lover You see her intentions was one dimensional But type of love I felt, you know that shit was unpreventable so we Found ourselves in a separate dimension Socialized to hate but we never learned our lesson I wrote this verse while Astral projecting had me in the astral plane Am I still sane? Well probably not but I'll do it my way like Sinatra and if you try to stop a I mean nigga Ima blow out. She put me in this spot so imma show out Cuz, last night I started talking to my conscious She had had some funny responses when I asked her bout' my future And luci-fer was standing at my door I'm nervous She said I dealt with your type before you can't refuse my service The stars have aligned Raindrops on my windows The walls are closing in Raindrops on my windows I write this letter, to make things better We're under the weather, blue skies Who am I to ask why, turn my clouds to sunshine, my eyes won't let me, me hide I wrote this letter, to make things better We're under the weather, blue skies Who am I to ask why, turn my clouds to sunshine, my eyes won't let me, me hide