Torched

作词 : Olliver Scott Joseph

作曲 : Olliver Scott Joseph

Someone left the door ajar

Now I’m here to stay

Tell me who the **** gonna face the music

More brick laying

Less screen time

Been cutting back on the daily usage

Long road for the road dogs

But the whip miles from a soap box

Got BKTs on this bitch

So everybody getting rolled on

Yeah

Yeah everybody getting rolled on

Checked artist credits on BMI

I’m just too kind to expose yall

I see your team with the ghosts on

And question if yall ever wrote songs

All enemiеs of mine have been studied

Plеases don’t test me I’m know it all

Got platinum songs in the vault collecting dust

If we talking bout showing up

Then yall attendance suck

Both feet on the gas peddle

Bitch I ain't letting up

Started singing they fell in love

Came a long way from being talentless

Beat anything I was challenged in

Pressure turned me into a precious cut

Flood lights hit a flooded chain

30 city tour in a ton of states

I can't till I up the leagues from the minors

And my art come of age

Seen a ton of people plant seeds to the dream

Grow impatient then runaway

I cultivated, irrigated it

Now the growth amazing

Iove the change

Oh yeah

Been laughed at before

Been lil bro’d now the same ones saying pass me the torch

I ain passing y’all shit

Ford Escape, California license plate

What I’m passing yall in

Take that to the chin

Laid back ‘less it comes to it

Then shit could get spicy

Ain shit sweet cause the light skin

I don’t take shit lightly

Curve a 10 if she like me but can’t entertain my psyche

No time for a bae

I'm too busy getting hyphee

Two full time jobs

When the **** does he rest

Never if you on ten

T’d up like titlest, on my friends

I’m in this shit till the end

I’m Gilmore with the drive

The Fillmore’s on my mind yeah

I’m still sore from the heavy lifting that I’ve had to do

But it’s fine

How many legs I got up on 'em

Shit resembling a whole centipede

Worry one side with the competition

I been residing where the rent is free

I got brothers and I got acquaintances

That’s why nobody is a friend to me

Fam roots deeper than an evergreen

Clear us and them got a separate creed

By any means

I’m a step past seeding

In the cut with the gang gang

Damn yall can’t stop the bleeding

Them premonitions brought it all to life

For years I foreseen it

Stopped asking, had to let it be

Cause it all happens for a reason

Someone left the door ajar

Now I’m here to stay

Tell me who the **** gonna face the music

More brick laying

Less screen time

Been cutting back on the daily usage

Long road for the road dogs

But the whip miles from a soap box

Got BKTs on this bitch

So everybody getting rolled on

Yeah