Frxnzo - Here we go again Lyrics

Here we go again
I'm at the same place I started from, I'm circling
The irony of making ends meet until the end
I'm used to freestyling, but this time I'll use a pen It's like Picasso if he were to use an instrument
From feelin' bad to feelin' good, there ain't no difference
Money made from the trap, or my job, I can't tell the difference
Wrote this at 19, when I listen at 20, will there be a difference? Baby girl, that ass is way too big, what's the circumference
Old niggas condescend, that's why I got from under them They love is so pretend, that's why I got away from them
Only reason they doin' that, cause through you they be seein' them And you can meet your end like two years after 2010
If I catch you being sticky finger with my dividends you know that 2 bitches, that's a 5, do not equal a 10
Life go up and down, then up and down, like it's drawing an M They say pressure makes diamonds, well bitch, I guess I am a gem
Ayy, yeah, I feel like a gemstone Ayy, I feel like a gemstone
Like medieval knights, they swing that metal like they in chrome Bitch, I been gone
Here we go again, I'm at the same place I started from, I'm circling The irony of makin' ends meet until the end
I'm used to freestylin', but this time I'll use a pen its like Picasso if he were to use an instrument
From feelin' bad to feelin' good, there ain't no difference Can't tell the difference, guess I'm caught in a loop again
Yeah, here we go again, guess I'm back here circling And it don't help me sleep, cause in the middle of the night I be wide awake
I'm not a killer, don't push me or die today Wake up and roll up, bitch, I'm getting high today
Take a acid tap and watch my eyes dilate, bitch My flow cold, it got left in the cryo state bitch
I can see all the hate from a mile away I'ma make momma proud and make her smile today
Smokin' on moonrocks, this shit came from outer space Bitch just stop wasting it, I don't got time today
No, I don't got time today I feel like bitches be frying my mind away
I really think that I just gotta find a way To get away, to make way to fine time today
I know that she may not show all the signs today But as time goes on, the mask, she has fades away
It take long for her to get blood on her blade Now that shit cut deep like motherf*ckin' Razor Blades
Like motherf*ckin' Razor Blades