Moving Different (feat. Alex Ervington)

I got problems I need answers (I do) Got some friendships round me feel way more Like cancer (Them shits killing me for real) Them same Ones Tell Me that I'm Changing (Ooh yeah) (That's Crazy) And there's some things Somethings that I'm ok with. Mhm I got problems I give too much and don't think about the outcome I felt pain that caused some changes And that's one thing One thing that I'm ok with Let me talk My Shit Right quick I been drinking and praying Niggas got mad at the Damon Ask Why and they draw blank man tried to close doors and I still found a way in Ooh Know The boy Speak Out Nowadays Kindness mistaken for the weak Shit Ima let foes bleed out nowadays Tru Shit yeah Say hello to the bad Guy I'm that guy Fuck a white collar this black neck Is more mandarin I never had ties But I cut a nigga off quick More Road Rage then the burning sage I ain't in to all of that shit On sweet Baby Jesus Grave Yard Shift For the work I been practicing abstinence Kept My distance From fuck Niggas When they penetrated establishments Fore' social Distance I was Given niggas 6 feet It ain't that Deep Can you Dig It Role reversal On urkels that rolled the stone On This lazerous Sheesh Hold on See the kid worth With no gold on Hold on Necks Turn Green Wearing chains Under water I detect Fakes Through the sonar Hold On Bear witness to mood Switch bitch I had to go polar Cold Wit it Made Snow wit it Nigga mixed Jeezy With the Olaf Oh God I got problems I need answers (I do) Got some friendships round me feel way more Like cancer (Them shits killing me for real) Them same Ones Tell Me that I'm Changing (Ooh yeah) (That's Crazy) And there's some things Somethings that I'm ok with Mhm I got problems I give too much and don't think about the outcome I felt pain that caused some changes And that's one thing One thing that I'm ok with Ooh Wow Mastered the tongue without changing faces Niggas turn Ipkiss off lip Service And I ain't wit the masquerading Shocking ain't it Tried to Johnny cage him And I ain't even get midway in Black Charlie Chaplin I started acting out When they tried to silence my greatness on God Feel Like Pac That night in side quad I cheddar bob myself Too much Jumpin The Gun Done left me with me scars Yeah Can I Talk My Shit niggas Don't Talk Like this Huh Keep it two Virgils they gone put a x on my back going off Like This Black Enough to Get love in the hood Black enough to make a Karen snitch Jealousy done made ya boy a target The red and khaki combo gottem sick Sheesh I Got problems and I need some answers Why do I spend more time Research owning Sneakers Then I do on owning my own masters Why I care soo much about the people who end up In the end to never matter Why I care so much about the chatter from the mind who who just as fragile Why I still feel like God Even in madness Niggas got mad when I cut off access Then started moving backwards I got...