[Verse 1]
Parental discretion.
f*ck a force of direction,
Sense of protection, mention
I'm mentioning source of correction,
Don't feed off affection,
Don't feel the connection,
Pray for ascension too many extensions,
I fiend for the tensions,
lost count of obsessions,
too many answers not enough questions,
know this a microphone
but this is not a confession,
this is articulate creative conception
poetic advancement of human perception,
my former profession deception,
honor codes of commandments,
hellbent not sent from a reverend,
broke, still payin attention,
but suddenly all this aggression,
made the impression of mighty impressions,
hesitant of intentions
did I loose you,
rewind back to the ending,
life on a continuous replay,
lost can't find my way back to the beginning.......
[Hook]
Damn.
What I'd Do now?
Watch the work move out.
Damn.
What I'd do now.
Heard you stuck,
no.
way.
out.
Damn.
What he do now?
How it feel now?
Funny how it work out?
Heard you stuck
No.
Way.
Out.