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Introvert
13
Hip-Hop/Rap
Introvert was released on January 12, 2020 by TraylorMade Records as a part of the album Introvert
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Release DateJanuary 12, 2020
LabelTraylorMade Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM67

Credits

Lyrics

Hard to open up when you're an introvert
But yet everybody wants me like an open book
Scarred from broken trust, I still feel the hurt
Been overlooked so long, now doubt's afoot
Still lagging behind what I had in mind
But I'd change little if I could press rewind (if I could press rewind)
Try to find a little bit more time (find a little bit more time)
For my loved ones who died
Wish my front seat had you inside like my Cadillac in 1999
Number 12 on repeat from the twister CD
Memories that'll never leave me
Past ghosts, I carry, but I barely show it
Except in my poems and y'all barely notice
I've been standing so long that I'm damn near frozen
Conditions made me cold, cracked by the coldest
I've been the dopest since puberty
Potent vocals pumping out of me
But life always took a toll on me
I never thought it'd be easy
But I thought 'cause of my record
They'd know me from my poetry
I know Bobby Smith, singing sad songs
Hoping you'd notice me
We're living in a fuck yard, don't even get close to me
Then I drink it up, feed the dark in me
Take you on a trip through dark seas
Five public conditions, but I won't play the victim
I'm the hitman in the movie that I'm living in
We're close friends plotting like it's you or them
Devious thoughts stay hidden in the pen
But I refuse to transform, shaped like cardboard
I'm solid while you jumping like parkour
And fuck anybody talking "Culture Vulture,"
Unless you wanna see the meaning of a carnivore
Why don't you leave me alone?
Why don't you leave me alone?
I'm doin' fine on my own way
(I'm doin' fine on my own way)
I got a minute to go
My is mind out of control
I'm better off on my own
(I'm better off on my own)
'Cause people think that I'm psycho
Walking round with my eyes closed
In a room full of my closest friends
Still on the edge like a typo
I know they're watching me like a sideshow
It tears me up like a cyclone
Fuck what you think, because I know
I know, I know
Been a lot of sins committed, should've been converted
But I'm introverted in the corner
Watching life pass while I sit cemented
Everyone living like nobody's watching
But I'm people-scoping, mouths closing
Knowing y'all thinking that I'm hopeless
But I'm very open, just read the poems
You can get to know him, see that he's golden
Crown kings quoting, but still unknown
At tables with the people that you're fans of
Held down by my own infliction
Still can't convince me that I'm not the one
This rap gang, underground king
Like Pimp and Bun, living legends
Like 8Ball and MJG in my own mind
Run the bar like Ted
Still not enough fans Tom, back the bread though
But I write songs to lift your fam up
I've accepted that once I've banned us
You'll finally listen and jam us
Fuck it, though, take the good with the bad
Convert my pain many times like I'm sad
The introverted thoughts that I have
Get expelled as rhymes on the pad and they say that
Why don't you leave me alone?
Why don't you leave me alone?
I'm doin' fine on my own way
(I'm doin' fine on my own way)
I got a minute to go
My is mind out of control
I'm better off on my own
(I'm better off on my own)
'Cause people think that I'm psycho
Walking round with my eyes closed
In a room full of my closest friends
Still on the edge like a typo
I know they're watching me like a sideshow
It tears me up like a cyclone
Fuck what you think, because I know
I know, I know
Written by: Jeremy Alan Stotz
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