Only if you know
I got something on the low
Been staying on my own
Wish that I could
Zipped lips all I know
Complications come for sure
But problems never go
Wish that I could
Wait
I think the line done got cut
Talking in tones don't convey not enough
Prolly go ghost and face turn into dust
Ain't laid a finger might turn into rust
Got my interest enough
Love bled down arm hope it's proly enough
Cut on my wrist put on ice cover up
Ain't no solution I'm where I once was
Where I once was
Hills that have eyes watch my feet and my strut
Whispering minds through the winds blow me up
Until I'm too high off my horse I'll get cut
And now a cat caught my tongue
Speaking in tongues u can't fully fathom
But it be known it's just not enough
Face the gloom maybe come back better
Only if you know
I got something on the low
Been staying on my own
Wish that I could
Zipped lips all I know
Complications come for sure
But problems never go
Wish that I could