Lyrics Point Loma (Freestyle) - Alexander Anderson

Lying in my bed I can hear the waves crashing
Thinking 'bout the woman that I should've been smashing
Died for this music I can see my life flashing
I wasn't lying to you baby I was acting
Tried to be honest about my life and you dashing
Careful 'bout the people that I hear you trashing
You claimed you was mad and only reacting
Misunderstood the facts now she's overreacting
Never mad to be alone cause I need to settle my thoughts
Started to withhold my emotions the more that we fought
Bought a few more acres of land to thicken the plot
You tried to get back at me by bragging 'bout bodies you caught
Had to remind you that only lessens your value
Never had an answer when I questioned you attitude
I'm only thankful for the lessons baby that's gratitude
Rather be disappointed in myself than be mad at you
Rather be disappointed in myself than be mad at you

Point Loma

Looking over water at the coast of Mexico
Talking with the father 'bout the Battle of Jericho
Niggas in the West Bank got nowhere left to go
Too easy to be labeled "human shield" or a "criminal"
When did humanitarian efforts become political?
Going back and forth with Piers like this is trivial
How much of my tax money is going to Israel?
Is it for a solution or the oil and the minerals?
Waves crashing on the rocks soothing my mental
She asked if the Porsche that I'm pushing's a rental
Guess I need to provide the pink slip for her red lips
I have to fit her wide hips into my small whip
Not equipped to put up with the bull shit
I'ma need a congregation and a pulpit
In these moments God's the only one that I'm good with
Nowadays the Devil's only one I get hood with
Nowadays the Devil's only one I get hood with

Yeah, Point Loma Freestyle

Piano thoughts that I can't write in my booklet
I've been judged before black man is the culprit
Climbed to the top on unequal footing
Man of the house but I'm still doing cooking
Woman for the streets but she still good looking
Yeah she overweight but got nigga's she's pulling like
"Why I gotta diet if these niggas still look my way?"
Betting that she changes after we go our separate ways
She do anything at her job just for the raise
Won't lift a finger at the house just for my praise
Must be hypnotized from the first time I felt her gaze
Looking at the pros, the cons I never weighed
Feeling like a pro or an amateur getting paid
Rub me the wrong way, changing colors like suede
Not easily persuaded but she can be swayed
Wasn't domesticated can the wild really be tamed?
Wasn't domesticated can the wild really be tame?

Yeah, Point Loma freestyle

I'm in Point Loma surrounded by sweet aromas
Doing yoga reimagining public personas
They call my boundaries ultimatums like my boy Jonah
I'm seeing the disease in society glaucoma
Mocha, AA loca I'm the black cobra
Gave up soda always juiced up like soca
Building arks floating over sharks like Noah
Wrap around the industry constricted the boa
Balboa Park doing business after dark
Set the mood, serenade the moon skylark
Not exactly what you wanted but in the ballpark
Reading back the things you wrote me in the hallmark
How'd we end up here? We got off to a good start
You trynna tell a man how to play the woman's part
You off the coast of the mainland Nova Scotia
Guess I'm better off all alone in Point Loma
Guess I'm better off all alone in Point Loma