Monday Mourning

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Dariuz Ayamah

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You keep me drifting I'm kicking it with the breeze
Compressed emotions I'm bending up at the knee
Get high and low but I'm shifting it when I breathe
Imma leave, unless that ratios six to three
I wanna her naughty my sixes all bunched in threes
I'm a freak so that body be all that I ever need
Let it be let me breathe let me calm down
On the beat I don't speak till that drum pound
F*ck the weed way too loud blocking sounds out
On now
Heard she got a kid and she son bound
I just got some weed and I'm sun bound
Free when the suns out
Me and the crew tip-toe when we walk round
F*ck way I keep on messing shit up
Got some stories I could tell
But you've heard em enough
Enough
Feeling a little feeling a lot
Memories the only thing that I got
RIP to the memories that I lost
The memories that I copped
Every pedal she love me not
Do she?
Wanna love me so I keep Asking if
Mother nature could burden me when she blossoms it
Send Karma over to do it if she don't wanna do it
Do it
Cause I got nothing to lose
Already lost it they just working on proof
Days stuck on Monday mournings
Last sip of alcohol
Phone silent they keep calling
But I'm not here at all
Got me questioning everything
Why won't heaven take me?
I want forever
Forever been way my mind keep racing
I want the truth of the matter piece of my cake
For every birthday I had I wanna plate
Wanna wait no longer
my mother ain't raise me patient
I'm fond of my time I'm just being honest
Knew it would hurt if I reached the surface
Hollow point of view still demanding perfect
Seen all seven wonders when she standing
Worth it to pay the price
Demanding a sacrifice
To often without a grip
She wonder about my vice
Life is nice and that's truthful
Nights that I'm used to
Used to spending nights up on youtube
Beats I could move to
Speaking got me choking like Jiu Jitsu
Thinking bout the issue
Hoping I don't switch up like the switch do
Hit you like a brick do
Kilo I might flip through
Saving for the times that life gets you
Addicted to the trauma and stresses expect nothing less
Left with
Holes up in my armour my vision and in my chest
Be my guest
Tell all of the mandem I'll take it next
I'm on deck
As soon as I finish go sign the check
Hashtag Blessed
Got more than her perfume up on my neck
Mandem vexed
Saying less than expected I got her wet
She impressed
Only brag cuh they love when a nigga flex
Pull up with cards in my pockets control the bets
But
Days stuck on Monday mournings
Last sip of alcohol
Phone silent they keep calling
But I'm not here at all
They tell me that it's over
Say that I've lost it now
They wanna see composure
But I'm gonna let I'm down
Told her it's over shorty
She wanna see me now
Took time to deal with failure
She thinks it's better now
You keep me drifting I'm kicking it with the breeze
Compressed emotions I'm bending up at the knee
Get high and low but shifting it when I breathe
Imma leave, unless that ratios you and me

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