The Vault

Intuition - Dear John (pord. Equalibrum)

Look lazy me, I know we had a fun run
But complacency is coming un-done
You’re out of season, meeting, my people trying to come up
No longer relying on that dumb luck
Yup, son of a gun, baby bullet. BLAOW!
Itchy finger on the trigger, I’mma pull it now.
Shoot some stars down, make room for pals
Because waiting wasn’t worth it
So we rode it out like
Hi and goodbye depression, I’ll probably miss you.
And all the fun things that we been through
Like, sleeping through tough times.
Me and just you,
As if the grey days might be gone after this snooze.

I got some shit news - you’re no longer needed
I’ve found something better to believe in.
His name is Lee ‘n he’s pretty good at being there for me
An’ I regret to inform you that you’ll probably never meet him.
Negativity, you’re fun to talk shit with but god damn it gets a bit ridiculous.
High horse in the glass house no room to nit-pick
You’re why people end up with their wrists slit - tisk tisk.
Mixed the biz quick flatter than the landscape
Or your man’s face during all these fake handshakes.
Kicked you out the crew and I can’t wait.
I’m sick of you being sick of circumstances trying to damn fate.
Stubornness - you probably won’t listen.
Too busy thinking everbodys got no vision.
Thats low living. Closed doors, no opening.
Sometimes you gotta play the game you’re not coaching in.
Got no business, start taking advice and stop betting on yourself.
When you’re shaking the dice.
Stop being such a dick when you’re breaking the ice.
You got some wise friends - let ‘em in, make ‘em your life.
And promiscuity - he got a lot of love to give.
And the ladies seem to like it when they’re snuggled under him.
But the numbers is getting kinda cumbersome.
One track mind shows in every other hug you give.
I think you’re just seeking validation,
Trying to fill some void you can’t without a gal to lay in.
Manipulate affection cause you don’t know how to gain it.
But you make better connections if you learned about patience.
Jealousy - its time to stop freaking out about what other folks are doing.
You should be seeking out a route that works for you.
‘Cause even just a meek ammount of doubt within yourself can lead to never being proud.
And success is all relative.
Being upset about your relevance is not worth the hell it gives.
I’ve got a feeling that my heaven awaits. So I’mma better myself like it’s never too late, yeah!