BUSY / SIRENS (feat. theMIND)

I'm so alone But all of my friends, but all of my friends, got some shit to do, yeah All of 'em got plans, I call 'em up, "my bad, " n' text 'em They never cross me like bad pedestrians I been this awkward since adolescence I don't how long I had depression Never know no peer-pressure, I'm tryin' to get my little pecker Offend some girl I call my BFF, that ain't no secret kept I'm fucked, then tell my cousin how broke I was and bussin' I tried to hit a few years, she wasn't budgin' I'm bogus, left my girl for some shawty, shawty Deservin' all this lonely You said, "Tell me, how are you sad You got all of these friends, you got all of these fans" I ain't trust nobody new since 2012, I ain't let nobody in Jesus got killed for our sins, Walter got killed for a coat I'm tryna cope, but it's a part of me gone And apparently I'm alone I'm havin' a busy day, I'll hit you back right away I seen that skies were grey, I hope to die your slave I'm havin' a busy day, I'll hit you back right away I seen that skies were grey, I hope to die your slave I'm so alone Just me and my girl, she leave me for work, then leave me for school She finally home, I leave her for tour FaceTime me, nudity, yeah All of this new to me, yeah All of the infidelity when I was seventeen Been catchin' up, I still feel like she catch me cheatin' Niggas askin' me how tour was Knowin' I been home like two months And I seen your ass like two times They just small-talk like too damn no time, social interaction Have female friends I found attractive If I try to fuck, but I am no savage Now we don't speak, we just walk past If my past could talk It'd probably reply to the missed calls after all 'Cause the friendships that I can't recall, done turned my heart into camouflage While the guys I used to play basketball with Doin' shit that I can't endorse Now with the Lord, now it really pours down What's the lone plans, still alone now I'm havin' a busy day, I'll hit you back right away I seen that skies were grey, I hope to die your slave I'm havin' a busy day, I'll hit you back right away I seen that skies were grey, I hope to die your slave I'm barely here, how I ain't present Yeah, I drift for a second Forgot to reply to your message But only she, I been the same in your presence Countin' the seconds, before I reply to your message My biggest fear, is that I have to say goodbye another time So I skip town on our moment, hopefully prolongin' this I don't need nobody new to miss (I like this) I want you to know, ooh Sirens on the way, ayy Now you're lyin' where the angels lay (yeah) Sirens on the way, ayy Now we're lyin' where the angels lay (yeah) Sirens on the way, ayy Now you're lyin' where the angels lay (yeah) Sirens on the way, ayy Now we're lyin' where the angels, ye Ridin' through the city I'm young, I'm black, I'm guilty (ayy) I know ones that want to kill me They don't know me but they fear me (ayy) Fifteen years old with the sticky They gon' blame it on the marijuana (ayy) Hands behind your head And they won't let up out they lead But if I move that's disrespect But if they shootin' that's just that And if I run then that look bad Drawin' they gun right off the hip I'm probably deservin', 'cause I know they serve and protect But they think I'm servin', or they think my cellphone's a weapon Heard that the robber wore a black mask I fit the description, a.k.a. nigga, what is the difference This an enigma, we so divided, I'm from Division Clutch that purse 'cause of my dreadlocks Cross that street 'cause I'm with my friends Curse every song in Hip-Hop Keep tellin' yourself it's all fair Sirens on the way, ayy Now you're lyin' where the angels lay (yeah) Sirens on the way, ayy Now we're lyin' where the angels lay (yeah) Sirens on the way, ayy Now you're lyin' where the angels lay (yeah) Sirens on the way, ayy Now we're lyin' where the-

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