Текст песни latch - Mavi

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Oh, I'm back, baby
Fuck you niggas is talking 'bout?
Yeah

My eyes move quarter-time, my pupils quarter-sized, I'm lifted
I need endorphins, high, if only for the night, I'm injured
I set my core aside, like fuck the source, cure my symptoms
Just got my sword and spine; the mission sort of lined up with them
I tried destroying mine to cleanse the boredom out my system
I sit at borderline of luring corpses out my sickness
I metamorphosized and made a course up out my trenches
I let the Lord decide if I would go or not, and He sent me
I showed my mortal side, and she was mortified, I wince still
I close the door sometimes, still go to war behind my sister
My head absorbent now, I try ignorin' sounds that I'm litty
Lay dormant, poor disguise, this shit mayoral now, it's my city
'Fore tourin', I hit brodie with a quarter-pound, he up fifty
Even when a nigga's scorin', I'm assistin'
Six deep, a hundred-forty rounds in our semis
Niggas know what come with noise around my city
Niggas can't talk about poise without my mention
Just another poignant mind poisoned by addiction
When I defeat one, another three come around grinnin'
Got my feet up and my fee up to contentment
Smell of weed smoke around cheapen sound of my wisdom
Got my reach longer, now redrawing my limits
'Cause I reopen now, I'm squeezin' all of my lemons
Blood I leak on the ground creepin' up in my business

Shit, was my one way to patch the debt
Ain't have nothing to back the checks; I make love, and I latch my chest
We stay hungry, dodgin' the feds, was humble 'fore they could teach me
I starved my ego instead, unencumbered by my regrets
I stumbled into success, but really, I kicked in the door
My Achilles' tore off my leg
Remember when I was pure but ain't have nowhere I could rest
I told her make sure she sure 'fore I never seen her again
Came knockin' just like before, but the hinges was all cement
I'm squinting up at the score; wasn't sure this is what I meant
The spending tore another limb
Yeah, was my one way to patch the debt
Ain't have nothing to back the checks; I make love, and I latch my chest

Yeah, it's crazy, I swear to God
Like today, I woke up
And I looked in the mirror, and I was pondering
And I was fucking wilding
Haha, alright