Hodgy Beats - HB INTERLUDE lyrics

[Intro] (Swiff D) Feel it, uh [Verse 1] The d** talk to me Got my mind autistic and artistic I don't reason with word of mouth Only the logistics can be horrific Around n***as and b**hes that don't know you Try to showboat you without a motor boat to move through currents Currently currency got me and homies with tourrettes Aimlessly wordless cursing Finding the meaning of hurt worth it If you make it through the storm Dark clouds and scattered lightening It's enlightening even though it's frightening I step to the microphone like it's Tyson's ring In order to be the king, gotta fight the king, defeat the king I'm f**ing Scar in Lion King, I'm bleeden-ing If I don't get help now, I'll be gone by the evening Ain't no really help, but to deal with yourself If you can't deal with yourself, man you're k**ing yourself Man you're k**ing yourself, can't keep it real with yourself I'm revealing bad health, pull them steels out your belt [Hook] I feel the pressure by the minute I'm above the world, behind its limits Moving through lectures and f**ing gimmicks Studying the world and its limits My child's growing watching me, he gon' mimic I'm not here repeating cycles, homie make a difference The world listening, the world and its limits [Verse 2] I'm telling ghost stories, Hodgy ghostwrote for me Acknowledge my blessings, rather you up your hopes for me Leave notes for me to read from a poet on open seas Nourishing growth like broken seeds Cut a record, hope it bleeds From the throat and groping it breathe Find me in the cut, smoking and rolling most of the weed Focused on growing up while I'm up holdin' culture My seeds, done smoking from me They say hi when they see me and they don't want me to leave Well I'm an introvert and if it isn't work then it didn't work I'm not showing up to your party Pardon me for my gesture, no I'm not saying sorry Darling, I'm not with the lectures, I rather play Atari My demons, they follow me like a shadow and These b**hes all on me because they shallow A n***a from dirty Jersey, I'm coming straight from the ghettos Crank the volumes til you heard me loud and clearly The system rattle [Hook] I feel the pressure by the minute I'm above the world, behind its limits Moving through lectures and f**ing gimmicks Studying the world and its limits My child's growing watching me, he gon' mimic I'm not here repeating cycles, homie make a difference The world listening, the world and its limits