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ks artist - art of inter lyrics

she’ll probably call like mar i miss you again
now i’m stuck in a dilemma just to hit it again

just to hit it one last time
step over the wire
why am i playing with fire?
why am i playing with fire?

i dunno

i ain’t recording unless it’s gooseb-mps
i swear it’s been a few months
and i ain’t censoring sh-t man the truth hurts

maybe i’m too dumb, maybe i’m too dumb
maybe i’m too stupid with my funds
maybe i should put the ciroc down and put weed into my lungs
(yeah)

i gave some ps to an ex
i told her pay it when you got it
and if you ain’t got it, no stress

but if you ain’t gonna pay me tell me straight
she said nah its cool you’ll get it back i get paid on the 28th

so i told her cool
but when the 28th come darg she ducking all my calls

why she ducking all my texts?
when the 28th come darg i still ain’t seen that debt
i put myself in this mess
you gotta firm it i guess
i hit the gym, i put kgs on my chest

but it’s like, would i be the same person when this mics off?

man i’ve always been a rider so tell me how i was suicidal
they told me pressure makes diamonds

so tell me why i’m still dealing with that pressure
i told shaq i’m tired of keeping my head up
but it’s like when i watch kush play ball it makes everything better
man it’s keeping than a song this sh-ts a message
so tell me why these n-gg-s don’t question
or wonder why i’m stressing
or skeptical why i’m so antisocial in their presence
man i’m still tryna learn these lessons
i’m still tryna rhyme these therapy sessions
and i’m still tryna control my aggression (sh-t)

cos now i’m dodging all the traps that i set for myself
man i said i’ll be okay truth is i’m neglecting my health

and i just can’t deal with it, i just can’t deal with it
man this sh-ts so ridiculous
but give a f-ck about a judge, give a f-ck about a critic
cos i don’t cry rivers i burn bridges
and no one gave a f-ck when i went mentally missing
no one ever caught me when i was tripping

let the beat run…
ks

man i don’t have problems being alone
but this life is so long
i need someone to lean on
love me for all reasons
cos i’m cold all seasons
and this heart needs cleaning

it’s like maybe i need to speak out more
and reach out more
maybe one needs to be free and find something to live for more
cos i coulda been the same yout to kick off your door
waving the four four

like n-body move
i coulda been the same yout to hear you got grub i’m taking all of ya food

and just give it to a next man
but i kept my head down like an exam
cos i got a pure heart and good intentions
and thats my art of intervention
thats my art of intervention

- ks artist lyrics

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