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flucee - writing on the wall lyrics

[intro]
yo
i ain’t really been in the best of mood’s recently
to be honest, the fam and i are getting evicted
the hunger just keeps getting stronger though
my apologies for the attitude, ha
flucee

[verse 1]
i been thinking bout the way that i been living (yeah)
i been thinking bout the way that i been sinning
i been thinking bout all the f+cks that i didn’t give
and how everyone else will get got and i’ll be the winning kid
i been thinking bout why i still get these visions (why?)
i been thinking bout why the f+ck they won’t listen (f+ck it)
i been thinking bout how i am only here to succumb to
all of my fears and leave earth like i’m on a mission
i been feeling like i don’t want do the dishes (nope)
i been feeling like i’ll snap at any minute
i been feeling like this life in which i’m living
is f+cked so i keep a pen to ink bars when my mind is spinning (facts)
i been wishing for true love but nope it’s missing (what?)
i been wishing i’ll wake up and sh+t is different (yeah)
i been wishing time will pass to be forgiven
for lying that sh+t was fine when i truly knew that it isn’t (ha)
i been toying with dipping and getting distant (yeah)
i been toying with guns cus i move explicit (p+ssy)
i been toying with paying success a visit
i’m white, ain’t no morgan wallen, i’ll make it but won’t say _____ (nope)
i been itching to dig up my grave to sit in (d+mn)
i been itching to take more drugs, staying tripping (gas)
i been itching for labels to give me digits
cus flucee is signing with ’em, i ball like i’m scottie pippen (digits)
i been ditching all the fakes while gaining wisdom
i been ditching what they claim on television
i been ditching all the sucka’s playing victim
that sit just to hold their d+ck and complain that they broke, it’s sickening (b+tch)
i been pitching to the greats with these submissions (flucee)
i been pitching to the stars that i shoot with ’em
i been pitching sh+t that’ll earn crucifixion
know i’d come back, they’ll be woke and worship me when i have risen
[bridge]
since 1/15/04, i’ve been studying all these scriptures
this gun got me reformed, the wall is where it’s all been written
and god’s the man in control, keep the faith ’til life will evict me
still gripping up on the trigger, i’ll smirk when your blood is drippin’ (d+mn)
i never was the kid who would sit around always wishing
for more than my little sister cus struggle’s the biggest gift and
they think i’m full of myself, i’m a d+ck to whoever’s missing
my point and the f+cking fact, we ain’t sh+t when the light gets dimmer

[verse 2]
why’s everyone looking numb and disguising it as being tough
losing sight of what’s truly wrong makes it worse, you won’t overcome it
as a kid you’re always taught that adults, you must trust, no buts, and
a lot of you stains of cum are just sheep which makes you become (what?)
the next member of this facade that this life’s whatever you want and
your feelings and thoughts are none so your existence is truly f+cked
there is nothing this life can promise, your freedom’s just a construct
and whichever god that you follow was made to control your thoughts
it’s not my goal to act above it all, yes i’m an ass but trust
you are not the knower of all, nor am i, and we ain’t begun
to pick up on what the sh+t means when they say we ashes and dust
you ain’t nothing but where you’re from and the child in you is lost (d+mn)
only 1% of them all will have won this game standing tall
so protect your soul, never fall, cus the devil scores you like b+lls
and this life is like pressing pause on what’s destined after you’re gone
it’s a breather from something more, it’s impossible for our thoughts (what?)
apologies if i’m hollow, it’s just that i’ve seen a lot
i am sure that i could be crazy, a challenge is what i want
i get off on not having money, it fuels me right to the top
while they look at me feeling sorry, my smile is always locked (ha)
i’ll never lose my control, i’m insane cus my mood’s always chosen
love or hate to anyone’s always a choice and not emotion
it could be that cus i’m gifted to know this that i am soulless
but maybe it’s that we all are and live in h+ll that is frozen (f+ck)
all i know is misery is not how the f+ck i’m coping
i got this weed that i’m rolling with liquor for worser moments (b+tch)
and addy to keep me sharp with the draw like i am van gogh
it’s all been written on the wall, i’m annoying you cus i’m golden (p+ssy)
you weak ass b+tches are p+ssies, you fail and i get enjoyment
i’m laughing when they avoid me, i’m quick to put sh+t to motion
your cries anointed with noises of hearing these constant voices
i’m always locked in my zone, if i’m tried, i’ll f+cking destroy ya
[outro]
i could flip the switch in a blink, if you cross me, your blood is shed
i’ll seize, grab, and hold this moment cus who knows when i’ll be dead
the devil called, he’s on hold until i perfect the game, i bet
it’s been written i’ll be the goat, a true legend after success
the sky has been getting red and god’s put me up to a test
i’m no better than all the rest and i feel like i’m really meant
to absorb all of the pain and hurt to push hope like dope that is fresh
i already said i’m zooming off, now i’ll stay zooted ’til the end

- flucee lyrics

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