Kulture, man

One, purple

Visions come round in my head about the passing days

Think back to some moments with some people who now passed away, uh

Like what's the reason for it

It's really eerie when you left I really can't ignore it

And then it's ones we drifted part we had a rift

Ain't communicate it proper so our bond went in abyss, uh (bond went in abyss)

Oh I'm remiss if I don't mention all the ones who shit was fixed cuz deeper problems didn't frisk, I felt the shoulder it was brisk

You know we fight for nun it's so tragic

You dead to me I turn my head n now its closed caskets

Peep my database I turn insane, expose madness

You don't wanna know what rack my brain it's so drastic

You hear them voices crawling round then you should know the source

Not every voice that talk to you gon be divine

Gotta learn how to discern and peep the whispers of Iblis

See I ain't know no better but they say ignorance is bliss

It goes - one, two, coming for your jewels

Tres, Quatro, you gon lose a lot mo

Five, six, seven, I been Heisman stepping

Cuz I'm tryna keep the devil off me

Aye the devil tryna whisper add some influence

In the deep end, Ion know if I can swim thru it

…But if I can't I let the pen do it ….

I been conflicted and misled under the influence

I heard somebody say this quote I really think it's right

Shit got me thinking bout the times that Ian wanna write

Eventually new ideas gon find another artist as a channel if we ever lazy bringing it to life

I stop and think now everytime I got cold hands and bloody blisters

Was that discourage from the devils whispers?

Get to that chest and I be spinnin this ain't titty twisters

Ran thru the loot and I was bolds, I ain't have many mixtures

This came from herb and digi scales I had a slick fixture

God shook me up, I had to tighten peep the big picture

I was in places I ain't even know was dangerous on some crazy shit was moving like a city visitor

Aye

Think its something, try, na ruin me

Think it's something me, and you don't see

Think it's something came between us maybe it's the ego

It's a reason but I can't see though

Aye the devil tryna whisper add some influence

In the deep end, Ion know if I can swim thru it

…But if I can't I let the pen do it ….

I been conflicted and misled under the influence