(Root)Less

You had an honest clue, would I lie to you You keep your 30 silvers, cause bitch I know the truth Who made the brew? They be stirring up these coups When steam's wafting up, ya'll need to let me through Hey! Maybe I feel good and so i'm boasting But they came to watch ya get roasted And anything is better when it's toasted Crossing your frame like you lost it Crying over whatever cost is You already knew Went and showed your colors and we all seen the hue Standing all in stitches but nobody tryna sew, and Out here, hand out, reaching for our glue Nah We deal with them root-less Cause they be smiling in ya face, but they just fuckin' users Smiling in ya face Ok. you don't listen good, so, let me pull a pen out Call back to my memory like, thank you for the layout I was squinting at the patterns, now I see them miles out Been careful with my energy and quick to call a timeout Pulling, I keep pulling Why my rope still in your hands No amends at my expense Go be and be a better man Cause i got hands you can catch And nothing you can match Why not take all of my light Instead of settling for half I'm root-less, when they be smiling in my face Cause they just fuckin' users Ruthless, they see all this fuckin' Life and they try to loot us, losers So we deal with them root-less Cause they be smiling in ya face but they just fuckin' users Smiling in ya face, smiling in ya face I said you don't listen good, so let me pull a pen out Call back to my memory like, thank you for the layout I was squinting at the patterns, now I see them miles out I see them miles out, but i'm careful with my energy Why not take all of my light Instead of settling for half I'm root-less, when they be smiling in my face Cause i'm careful with my energy