Songtexte Quiet - PAC
What's
deeper
than
thought
I
tend
to
overthink
my
thinking
who's
deeper
than
God
Flooded
wit
thoughts
I
started
sinking
I
need
a
massage
And
whatever
we
got
for
drinking
I
can't
even
talk
It's
just
one
of
these
days
And
so
I
hop
out
of
my
Uber
Down
the
block
cause
I
Express
it
Money
tight
I
gotta
week
till
I
get
paid
I
gotta
stretch
it
What
the
fuck
I
tried
to
call
you
but
my
phone
got
disconnected
But
I
been
made
an
arrangement
Do
I
have
to
cop
a
weapon
Swear
to
God
I'm
bout
to
trip
out
on
Verizon
Dog
I'm
stressing
And
these
bitches
raised
the
rent
And
I'm
late
yo
it's
the
second
If
I
get
another
letter
in
the
mail
about
my
credit
I'ma
spazz
I'ma
spazz
I'ma
spazz
I'ma
spazz
They
don't
know
me
round
here
See
I
came
from
outta
space
They
don't
grow
me
out
here
Hit
up
Terry
for
the
play
That's
the
homie
out
here
My
nigga
keeps
on
losing
weight
That
means
business
is
straight
I'm
out
in
Northside
Hollywood
Apartment
51
Wit'
the
Outlaws
of
the
Universe
It's
gotta
ring
to
it
This
music
thing?
Easy
dog
It's
not
a
thing
to
it
It's
when
you
reach
for
more
They
hate
to
see
a
King
do
it
Granny
keep
calling
me
asking
me
when
I'm
gone
visit
Collection
keep
calling
from
different
numbers
tryna
trick
him
I'm
not
in
the
mood
to
be
kickin'
it
just
to
be
kickin'
To
tell
you
the
truth
To
tell
you
the
truth
Granny
keep
calling
me
asking
me
when
I'm
gone
visit
Collection
keep
calling
from
different
numbers
tryna
trick
him
I'm
not
in
the
mood
to
be
kickin'
it
just
to
be
kickin'
To
tell
you
the
truth
To
tell
you
the
truth
I
be
on
the
phone
waiting
for
the
dial
tone
cause
they
put
me
on
hold
like
I
won't
hang
up
Them
the
type
of
calls
could
fuck
ya
whole
day
up
They
acting
like
somebody
like
me
won't
say
some
If
I
don't
have
the
time
how
you
gone
take
some
Stress
is
heavy
on
the
mind
but
it
don't
weigh
much
To
a
spirit
mmm
That's
the
sound
you
hearing
mmm
I
don't
move
with
fear
in
I'ma
teach
that
to
my
children
And
so
I
hop
back
in
my
Uber
Down
the
block
cause
I
Express
it
Money
tight
I
gotta
week
till
I
get
paid
I
gotta
stretch
it
What
the
fuck
I
tried
to
call
you
but
my
phone
got
disconnected
But
I
been
made
an
arrangement
Do
I
have
to
cop
a
weapon
Swear
to
God
I'm
bout
to
trip
out
on
Verizon
Dog
I'm
stressing
And
these
bitches
raised
the
rent
And
I'm
late
yo
it's
the
second
If
I
get
another
letter
in
the
mail
about
my
credit
I'ma
spazz
I'ma
spazz
I'ma
spazz
I'ma
spazz
I
needa
place
where
my
girl
can
lay
naked
out
back
I
needa
case
where
I
can
place
the
getaway
stash
Just
in
case
the
getaway
car
didn't
get
enough
gas
I
just
told
my
Uber
driver
put
the
music
on
blast
She
said
she
don't
even
smoke
but
she
bumpin'
that
PAC
I
said
all
I
do
is
smoke
but
I
think
this
shits
crack
If
it's
all
white
wit'
you
let
me
out
where
I'm
at
And
so
I
hop
out
of
my
Uber
Quiet
my
mind
a
riot
I
feed
it
knowledge
and
wisdom
My
diet
seems
like
its
pious
Mama
and
Papa
told
me
that
Jesus
be
the
messiah
Some
days
I
feel
like
I'm
Jesus
Which
niggas
wearing
a
wire
This
industries
just
a
park
It's
full
of
cheetahs
and
lions
So
pretty
behind
the
glass
But
really
inside
they
dying
to
be
free
like
us
Who
walk
around
the
cage
and
laugh
If
they
ever
catch
me
in
it
I'ma
spazz,
I'ma
spazz
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