Текст песни No Context - 89ine feat. Just Chance

No context, im not here to vent
Heaven sent with the bars
I'm from a far
I got things that - that topple the bar
I'm talking, dreams up on mars
I'm thinking, I'm thinking, you left me apart
A heavy heart but
Tried to hit up Ben for the part
Look what happened
Working nights
They said, they said, that I work too hard
I just write the bars
Up all night, graveyard
Spooked when I heard from the ghost
Won't give a toast, not the friendliest host
Throwaways, nowadays I think back,
Back to my old ways, still think I can hear them all say
Wasted space
No context, No context
I don't wanna vent
Put a dent
In my mental but
Only cruising for a little longer - its a rental

I just speak my piece
Its all I got left
Took a brand to the beach
Because, its the dream
Not left to dwell any further
Tell the tale of the burglar
Stole the one thing
Control the pawns like kings
Finesse tracked treasures
Suspenseful but it lacked pleasure
Fuck getting rings, I'm tryna know
Who pulls the strings
Hands tied to too many things
Pulling back and forth
Let go
No Context