1. |
sometimes
03:17
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[Intro: CTK]
Yeah
Life been weird lately man
Antisocial for real
[Verse 1: CTK]
Did my hair natural
Matter fact my black ass on Samuel L
Pulp Fiction
Fuck pride I would die ‘fore I let my big head get bigger
2019 lost my nigga over some bullshit
Emptied the full clip
Still processing
Still dealing with the gossip between the old females
Hurt over details
I mean well but that shit’s messy
And I’m better than that
Whole year spent watching it pass
I need to reset
My mind state on molasses
My heart keeps beating faster
My phone keep ringing I can’t seem to pick it up
I’m a recluse sick as fuck of fake interactions this year
Dare to hear me
I’m solo, no one near me
Don’t talk to me
[Hook: CTK]
I don’t want to see no one
Or hear no one, no way
Please don’t talk to me right now
I don’t have time today
Sometimes I get like this
But this ain’t nothing new
I don’t want to see no one
A recluse
[Verse 2: CTK]
Do not disturb
I can’t be bothered
I have got too many things going on
Lately I’m feeling like I’m going nowhere
My dirty sketchers been stuck in the mud
Socks going squish
Hooping, ain’t swished in a minute
I have been missing the TF
I’m in the Kia
Looking at traffic like who gonna free us
I’ve been an activist, nobody see us
Invisible
High school, thought I was invincible
Till I got older and cynical
And the police thought I was a criminal
This shit is stupid, I’m sick of it honestly
Every part of me craving some closure
I’m in bloom, and I’m tryna grow up
So who am I to knock the dirt of my shoulder
Bury me
[Bridge: Frizzy]
Bury me
I wish u would carry me
But I️’ll never ask
I️ planted the seed
Just see if you’d water me
Buried these
Feelings and now you act scared to be
Real with me
Think you aint feelin me
[Verse 2: CTK]
Wish I could get out my head
I wish I would get out my house
I could be alone but instead
I gotta blend in with the crowd
Wall flower at the function
Headphones in when I’m outside
Please don’t ask how I’m doing
You don’t care, and I don’t got time
[Hook: CTK]
I don’t want to see no one
Or hear no one, no way
Please don’t talk to me right now
I don’t have time today
Sometimes I get like this
But this ain’t nothing new
I don’t want to see no one
A recluse
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2. |
...
00:38
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3. |
idk
02:12
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[Intro: Clarence The Kid]
I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know
I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know
I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know
I don’t know
[Verse 1: Clarence The Kid]
Look
I don’t know what these people see in me
I don’t know why I don’t believe in me
When I flow so prestigiously
I think the rap game be needing me
Didn’t know my dream would be so attainable but still out of reach
It’s teasing me
Spitting the ether, it hard for me to be that nigga when I been that nigga
Ever since an itty bitty black boy covered in placenta
Lyrics hit you like that Smith and Wesson ammo going “blammo” out the chamber
Rat-a-tatta, gotta catch ‘em all before they match my anger
Slick with the language, the pen so verbose
My noggin omnipotent from channeling through the holy ghost
Y’all really don’t know what pain is until I play this
I’ll fuck up your mental state of being, then I’m leaving, adios
Hop on a beat and I’ll leave it needing a funeral
While simultaneously thinking ‘bout Rihanna’s cupids bow
Feeling like she’d maybe wanna date me if she got to know
How spoiled she would be if she didn’t already have it all
I’m just a nothing-having, anti-social, sorta-daddy
Only time I smash is on Nintendo when I’m button mashing
Work my gluteus maximus off to make it with this rapping
Get a bag then take it home just so I could go feed the family
So fucking raw with it, lyrical acrobatics
Somersaulting on the beat, my mind as sharp as a cactus
Been pondering our existence, determined that nothing matters
Till we give it purpose, it’s worthless living hap hazardous
But I’m still laying flat on this cozy trap of a mattress
Trying to find direction, most my life has been pretty pathless
And I been feeling like Atlas with the whole world on my shoulders
It’s got me wondering how long I can hold it
And to be honest with you
Shit
[Hook: Clarence The Kid]
I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know
I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know
I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know
I don’t know
I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know
I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know
I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know
I don’t know
Damn
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Clarence The Kid Los Angeles, California
I believe everyone can be a kid.Everyone has an inner child locked up inside of them, buried behind an ever-growing pile of responsibilities and commitments that try to silence that part of your existence. My aim is to bring that child out. I think everyone is still a kid at heart. ... more
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