Look At My Face

Real world Full of fake friends I don't make friends I just make ends Wearing Ray Bans You don't understand We ain't staring at it through the same lens Had to go and block a couple numbers I had all these girlies texting Hey man All they see is that I'm taking off But they wasn't with me in the basement Money money money Swear that's all that you dealers scream Ain't nobody really got yo back I'm just tryna build a winning team Martin Luther had a different dream Way bigger than you think killers think They can tell you be a bigger person But what does that even really mean? I don't know got dang Yeah Lemme be honest I promised my momma that momma I am never breaking a promise I promise this girl that someday I may not be all that I promised Let's just be honest You see what I mean I'm an angel just surrounded by devilish things I wonder what Heaven can bring I wonder if Jesus can sing I wonder if when I get called up Is God gone have room there for me Or am I gone have to find somewhere sleep? Lord, are you teaching a lesson? What's the subliminal message? Point your light in my direction And watch what I do when I get it Something that thump Something that shake Is that what it takes? Cause that's what I'll make Like baking a cake I'd rather be great Than eat off a plate That one of you made I don't like the taste I think that it's gross I think it's a waste Just look at my Look at my Something that thump Something that shake Is that what it takes? Cause that's what I'll make Like baking a cake I'd rather be great Than eat off a plate That one of you made I don't like the taste I think that it's gross I think it's a waste Just look at my face Mynor this some heat woo