Текст песни ROUTES! - J A K E

Let me turn my hat backwards
The way that I been choppin records damn this shit is madness
I been runnin' routes they ain't even have in Madden
Fuck a dollar if I cared bout rich then I would chase a bitch
Box em out the section there ain't no way that they getting in
Life is what you make it
Why we fixated on things pretend
I could cut the ties but you'll still tell me we ain't made amends
I don't give a fuck I'm steady living working with my pen
Sometimes I get high and fight myself and wonder who gon win
That's just what u hearing on these tracks these bumps and bruises
You mother fuckers useless
You can keep your two cents
You don't want no beef from me this ain't no fuckin' Ruth's Chris
Watch this
You don't know a single thing I'm doing
How is it real music he make it on a computer
To make it more stupider I don't know how he do it
I been kickin' back watching how everybody moving
Come on pay attention you can get lost inside this music
Fuck the puzzle
I'm attracted to the colors
Rubiks
Throwing up this shit I'm ill as fuck steady been too sick
Fuck what you gon call it ima call it therapeutic