"Seeing Double" lyrics
I'm not here for a seal of approval
My name is in permanent paint with no removal
I'm about to tell 'em that they should get to stepping
I'm here to feed my bubble, if not, I get the weapon
I'm getting what I need and greed'll lead to trouble
That leads to the kid stressed out and seeing double
Nothing came from being subtle
I'm a leader, nothing came about from being humble
Listen, whether or not the plot twisted
Basket for bread like chopped kitchen
My arm hurt, too many curves, I stopped pitching
This is the time I started smoking weed and got distant
Everything I talk is not fiction
I make photographs, Rule of Thirds and crop pictures
Checking for work, I do construction
Every time I disappear it's through production
I'm like, you're missing the point, I give the drummer some
And write my best shit from perspective of 21
I've done that and been there
Even when I'm outside, I'm in there
I'm getting what I need and greed'll lead to trouble
That leads to the kid stressed out and seeing double
A lot of things people do is worth complaining
Out of pocket, trying to gain from entertainment
I put the cards from the trick in the deck
And told them I don't trust humans, get me off of this wreck
Once I'm out of here I'm heaven sent if they're telling it
Until then I'm hell-bent on points relevant
Out my element, avoiding curses
Went away to make better beats that never surfaced
What type of shit is this? Getting what I asked for
A bunch of bad accidents that happened in a crash course
I need to beat to move me or I'll stay idle
People on the way up, coming for their title
That's when the point of getting better gets defeated
They find a pattern they like and then repeat it
My 13s carry me as far as I go
As far as I know, I might be in the car when it's blow
I'm getting what I need and greed'll to lead to trouble
That leads to the kid stressed out and seeing double
My name is in permanent paint with no removal
I'm about to tell 'em that they should get to stepping
I'm here to feed my bubble, if not, I get the weapon
I'm getting what I need and greed'll lead to trouble
That leads to the kid stressed out and seeing double
Nothing came from being subtle
I'm a leader, nothing came about from being humble
Listen, whether or not the plot twisted
Basket for bread like chopped kitchen
My arm hurt, too many curves, I stopped pitching
This is the time I started smoking weed and got distant
Everything I talk is not fiction
I make photographs, Rule of Thirds and crop pictures
Checking for work, I do construction
Every time I disappear it's through production
I'm like, you're missing the point, I give the drummer some
And write my best shit from perspective of 21
I've done that and been there
Even when I'm outside, I'm in there
I'm getting what I need and greed'll lead to trouble
That leads to the kid stressed out and seeing double
A lot of things people do is worth complaining
Out of pocket, trying to gain from entertainment
I put the cards from the trick in the deck
And told them I don't trust humans, get me off of this wreck
Once I'm out of here I'm heaven sent if they're telling it
Until then I'm hell-bent on points relevant
Out my element, avoiding curses
Went away to make better beats that never surfaced
What type of shit is this? Getting what I asked for
A bunch of bad accidents that happened in a crash course
I need to beat to move me or I'll stay idle
People on the way up, coming for their title
That's when the point of getting better gets defeated
They find a pattern they like and then repeat it
My 13s carry me as far as I go
As far as I know, I might be in the car when it's blow
I'm getting what I need and greed'll to lead to trouble
That leads to the kid stressed out and seeing double
