DECAY (prod. tjmaq) by tjmaq

Fuck all my feelings
I’m feeling away
Bad bitch and she probably won’t stay
I look at myself I see the decay
Losing myself I’m finding my way
Smoking this kush to the brain not okay
Taking these drugs, maybe okay?
I been low on myself take a sniff of da Caine
I need the funds I don’t want the fame

I’m over here chalking out my lane
You over there shit talking like a lame
it couldn’t be me not the same
Can’t get the picture then get out the frame
Bitch I’m a mixer I made this beat bang
I been tripping, floating on this like im aang
She did me dirty like some loose change
Switch this shit up cuz I’m on to new thangs

I’m off the liquor I don’t need to chaser
Fuck up my liver cuz I’m a risk taker
I’m off the magic shit, got a magic stick
Level 6 wizard where Ms. Granger?
Michael Scott, gotta get to that paper
I want it now cuz it might be gone later
Florida bitch from the south got that flavor
Seen the hips tryna fuck on that gator

I don’t think that they’re really sounding like this
I’m outside right w a white bitch
And she said that she was a Pisces
I can’t even give one, not a slight shit
Already dealt w that shit I don’t like it
She call me mean but my flow is the nicest
Tryna terrorize bitches like I’m ISIS

Fuck all my feelings
I’m feeling away
Bad bitch and she probably won’t stay
I look at myself I see the decay
Losing myself I’m finding my way
Smoking this kush to the brain not okay
Taking these drugs, maybe okay?
I been low on myself take a sniff of da Caine
I need the funds I don’t want the fame

She want the sun and she want the rain
I want the guns and I want the pain
What’s left tomorrow is still today
Pussy, you better run get out the way
I’m in it for the funds ain’t no escape
And if you were my son still can’t relate
Shawty said she want sum, she want the pape
In her stomach like Tums she say my name

With the big Maq and she lovin it
Gotta friend go let’s double it
She dig that like she shoveling
Ya
She said shove it in
So I did that and she lovin it
Got a big ass imma hit like a drumming kit
And heard that these people was talking shit
Mom said fuck em and don’t even acknowledge it
No excuses and ain’t no apologies, you ain’t gon do shit and this what I gotta be
Speaking true shit in world of a fallacy
Two eyes, bitches still don’t know how to see
Two things gonna make me live happily:
Female anatomy and making that salary

Fuck all my feelings
I’m feeling away
Bad bitch and she probably won’t stay
I look at myself I see the decay
Losing myself I’m finding my way
Smoking this kush to the brain not okay
Taking these drugs, maybe okay?
I been low on myself take a sniff of da Caine
I need the funds I don’t want the fame