Looking through the eyes of a harlequin rabbit Bouta kill a track it’s become bad habit Way they need the song I turn a fan into an addict Murdering the track with a silver plated hatchet I be dodging crowds tryna stay by myself Boys be chasing bitches while i be chasing wealth Tryna pick a fight this ain’t good for your health No fun and games...Learn More

(CHORUS) You run through my mind, I don’t need that No calls on my phone, got no feedback When i say i’m fine, i don’t mean that Bad vibes in the room, brought the black cat Hide away your face with a black mask Solving all my problems with a black flask Seems like all my problems tend to come back Seems like all my problems tend to come...Learn More