Текст песни Need You - Alexx Cloud

It's hard to find like a Mango Juul pod
Ima bout to fuckin flex dog
I just missed my cue to go in
Can you start me from the top again Frank?
My
Fuckin
Stomach
Hurts
Cuz Ima fuckin vegetarian now
You feel me?
Ima try and do this one more time Frank
Ayo

I been, soul searchin, hoes lurking, they soul serpents
So certain, my sole purpose is so perfect
Closed curtains, new shoes, my soles hurtin
Like when you look me in my eyes you see my souls surface
You gotta look inside ya self to see what yo worth is
Im writing symbols in the sand I hope you know cursive
My music is my job, it's what my life work is
Now watch me work, I could show you what this light work is
Me and Benzo go way back like Sega genasis
This is
Something incredible
You ain't really doin shit
Cuz you a plant, I'm the sun, Photo synthesis is in full effect with ya ignorance
Everytime I come up in the Fe, ya the city limits
I know they expecting me to blow, it could happen any minute
You saditty wit it, itty titty bitty lookin shitty wit it
Ya we heard thatchu a pussy tell me where's yo kitty litter
Yes it is genetics and yes I am adopted
I'll, piss in ya cheerios, and shit in ya coffin
I often
Think about my life and all these problems
Like heroin on a spoon, I'm thinkin how to dissolve em
I'm the highlight, wit the right clique, that's how they copy us
And I could never fold your money like what's in coffee cups
Isn't it obvious they try Illuminati us
They thought I bang Crip wit the way I play these harmonicuzzz
I know thatchu dont like me, but you hype me well
I know more pathological liars than a hiking trail
I am hella bipolar so please do not play round
Quit playin on my mood swings I got more than a playground
Pussy

Ayo Frank keep the beat goin baby I got more to say
Okay

I gotta lotta problems but my flow ain't been a flaw
I spit seminars, hella knowledge that been evolved
I see you rappers hatin, period, no menstruation
I just hope you make it to menopause, I been the cause
Of why you lackin, I swear to God, yall be funny actin
Call it Bernie Mackin, I'm toe tagging you goofy rappers
Port Saint Lucie Dukes of hazard make Uzi Splatter
I'm jus tryna get her wet that pussy like Jacuzzi splashes
I often have these visions, visions and these premonitions
Angel's on my shoulder demons treat em like a pot to piss in
Yes I am the type to have no feelings for my opposition
Excuse me Mr officer, but we are not yo competition
I'm only 27 I be makin broad decisions
Don't know why they sleepin on me Cloudy got that raw potential
Between her and heaven I ain't never saw the difference
I'm jus tryna get her wet that pussy feel like llama kisses
All I feel is pressure, all i feel is pain
I was destined for this greatness since the seventh grade
Back when they had the juice they knew I had the lemonade
When I found my purpose swear to God my life ain't been the same
I done battled demons, I done battled angels
I'm tryna switch perspectives look at life through different angles
I dont take advice sometimes I think that shit is dangerous
They don't got the same intentions when they know you almost famous
They see all yo potential, they use that shit against you
I'm tryna prove my point I pick and choose these instrumentals
See what's the difference when these, enemies and friends surround you
They wanna box you in and build a fuckin a fence around you
They wanna squander that potential thatchu haven't tapped in
Bitch why you laughing? This shit ain't funny homie
Me and my girl just had a, fight about some money homie
When she left and walked out the door I felt my stomach rumbling
I think I'm losing grip I'm carin what my doubters think
I'm like some freshly washed dishes cuz I'm out of sync
I cant think straight my mind is beating like percussion
I wrote this fuckin song, while i had a damn concussion

Fuck it
Fuck it