Word To Who [2021]

Im scared of time, i don’t think we’ll ever have enough I know you think I’m bailing and bitchin when times get rough But baby lately i just been going crazy Reminiscing and having premonitions that they gon’ take you

I just be begging god

to never let our time be up

In between the lines we trust

But I swear i never doubted us like Beatrix had her mind made up Thats how I’ll always rock for us

Lingering in linguistics Leave they heads twisted till they ties is up And time is up

Its our time now.

Even walking down the aisle the thought of the nerve of em to not smile And clap for US- Could turn this lil chick vile,

and i don’t mean this pretty peach when i say the scene gon cream and hearts gon gush

All in God’s home It can get hazardous, war zone

Savage, for my daddy

its gon’ be a fucking massacre.