"Smoke Out/True Colors" lyrics

Hold up wait don't let me go now, go now
Yeah, I've warn ya!
So happy to have you on this show again
How've you been?

Can't grasp a hold of what I need
What I want, what I seek
I got visions, I got dreams
What I do know, I need answers
Colors on my canvas, suppressing all this madness, oh
I'm just tryna bump
I'm just tryna stunt
Do what the fuck I want
And don't lose track of the objective till it's done
Push, break through when a ceilings' hit
'Til the globe with 7 billion people spinning on my fingertip (Shit)

Hold up wait don't let me go now, go now
Point your gun and let the smoke out, smoke out
Hold up wait don't let me go now, go now
Point your gun and let the smoke out, smoke out

The pressure building up and down like a stack of cash
Gotta go get it while it last cause the fuel burning fast
Instructed to slow down but I ain't tryna hear no facts
I put the burner to the gas, started questioning the blanks
Like the reason why I'm chained, the reason why I've changed
Will it ever be the season of the fam I used to claim
With half of them in vain and magic in they hands
How many shots it finna take till we go out with a bang

Hold up wait don't let me go now, go now
Point your gun and let the smoke out, smoke out
Hold up wait don't let me go now, go now
Point your gun and let the smoke out, smoke out

Sometimes you just gotta let the smoke out
Point your gun at the face of an old God
Say goodbye to your past and go all out
Then go back in remorse screaming: "Oh God!"
What have I done
What should I do?
The more I try
The more I lose
The more I love
The less I do
To open up and show my true colors
I never show my true colors
I never show my true colors