Lyrics Tested - Zhalarina

Mmmm Yuuuuhhhh
Truly I don't
Got enough stamina in my drone
To follow an impulse, like my kinfolk
Didn't go Canada in that cold
I seen friendship flip and drown
Cause they fell in love with the boat
I heard freedom dip when "manning up"
Looked like standing up on his throat

So look
It is not adorable to be headed to prison
Or turning my dreams to wishes with bad decisions
I'm tested, blessed, and
Took my lessons on the chin and
If I fly to New York, imma do my business with a pigeon

I been tested, yea
Don't tempt me, boo
Don't even mention, my
Plays to feel good or get attention, yea
Can't run them games inside my section, nah
When it get dark I know I'm testing

Disregard
Anytime I sound like Kierkegaard
I might get big in my britches
Thinking that I appear to God
But in my mind I'm fearing the hype
Is just an invite to hear the fog
These not the pecs to play chess with
Not pawning a knight (night) I invested

Look
It is not adorable to be headed to prison
Or turning my dreams to wishes with bad decisions
I'm tested, blessed, and
Took my lessons on the chin and
If I fly to New York, imma do my business with a pigeon

I been tested, yea
Don't tempt me, boo
Don't even mention, my
Plays to feel good or get attention, yea
Can't run them games inside my section, nah
When it get dark I know I'm testing