Sometimes I like to think

Sometimes Id rather not

Sometimes I roll my weed

Sometimes I get too hot

Sometimes I need to stop

Sometimes I need to cry

Sometimes I get too high

Late night sessions with my God

Mama say that i’m abusing acting clueless

like this news is

Nothing out the blue, i’m counting blues so what’s the real ish -

You at hand you ain’t a fan, but still say that you love this

You can’t compete we don’t compare

So please stay out my biz

I love you so

Don’t take this wrong

But i’m still using my gift

I’m writing songs and reading Psalms

I’m only on chapter 6

Performative activist

Stay judging I plead the fifth

Not guilty nor look innocent

But know that i’m heaven sent

We can’t see eye to eye, and it ain’t even for the height

Imma go and win that grammy, buy your house and just for spite

Know that imma get this right

Have you stress free for your life uh,

I’ll have you stress free for your life, Look

Cause Sometimes (aye)

Sometimes (aye)

Just sometimes I

Sometimes (aye)

Sometimes (aye)

Just sometimes

Find the time (aye)

Find the time (aye)

Just sometimes

You know

Sometimes I think bout leaving in the moments of my grieving

Pack it up and I back seat it

Gotta know what I believe in

Keep my morals to the ceiling

Raise them high like they receding

I’m not feenin

Im just heated

Say you love me

You don’t mean it

But still want me for the evening

Cash me out at your convenience

I’m too good to be a secret

Say it proud

And say it now

Gotta lock in like it’s defence

There’s no pretence

You’re not reaping what I sow you not eating

That’s not selfish, that’s not greedy

What we doing ? What we speaking ?

That’s a habit like you cheesing

I just wanna get to meat-ing

We can fix this on weekend

I just know it needs some tweaking

Patch it up I hope we seal it

Navy soldiers even hear it

I just wanna know you feel this, cause

Sometimes I like to dream

White diamonds and cuban links

So much water, fill a sink

I get lost in pretty things

I get lost with ADD

I get lost just look at me

Leave my mark then book it B

Wear my glasses crookedly

Some how I still make a scene

And I don’t need Maybelline

Irish blood so where’s the cream ?

I look fresh and so clean clean

Blue my bottoms, Goon my Jeans

I’m too fine I needa scream

(bleep)

Okay, im back

I said I was just cooling

1 Album on my to do list

No fans but we keep it moving

Don’t stop it, if you’re not losing

But passion started diluting

Subtracting drawing conclusions

Forget it and get to choosing

What more do you have to lose than, your pride ?

And your time

Cause Sometimes

Sometimes

You just die…

Ain’t no time…

Go and grind…

Pay no mind…

To those lies…