Barry - Midnight lyrics

(Part 1: Prod. Barry) (Verse 1) Deep thoughts, I got quotes that you can float in Honestly, I almost drowned when I wrote this I'm talented with javelins, oh these are bars that I'm throwin'? That's why the flow is dope as Lindsay Lohan So let me go in, you front and I'ma dial ya bluff I be with n***as who came up with me when life was tough Remember having holes on the outside of cuffs But now them jawns dig it just like Shia Labeouf, I'm like what's up I put the city on my back, so it ain't hard carryin' Verses need pallbearers so we can all carry it Cause when I flow man, I'm similar to Conan Give me one bar, and I'm very sure that one bar buryin' Any hope they had left, or was remainin' My mind's a palette, words are the colors that I paint with How the kid just relays it so mosaic-like Make girls wanna give the kid cuddy every day and night But I don't lay the pipe, cause she think she gon play the wife So I tell her, "Take advice, that thought's a mistake, alright?" I ain't cuffing, nope, that ain't what I'm 'bout n***a I'll play the field and still master over house n***as (Bridge) Enter the inner sanctum of a genius You'll see kaleidoscopes of metaphors next to my demons I pray to Jesus and ask that Hell takes them I'm on my knees, hands together, 12 am (Part 2: Prod. Mndsgn) (Bridge) (Verse 2) A penny for my thoughts, gotta put my two cents in But 16 bars is a million dollars, plus interest So down to earth, but touching other dimensions With the pen, I could give a whole nursing home pensions My verses universal, I can circle any planet man I let the chips fall and hope that it's an avalanche My chips small, but n***a I'ma grab a hand Tryna get my mind flushed, like a hand full of clubs Yeah that's word to Bagger Vance You had a chance but you blew it so you can't advance And everytime I wreck a record, there's a traffic jam Foil n***as' plans, plus the rap is like saran, man I'm still looking for some answers though Like how n***as turned rap into a fashion show? Couldn't stand on it if you n***as even had a flow And you ain't hot n***a, you ain't even flammable So why you throwing bars at the man again? Is it because I'm making moves and you're a mannequin? I'm throwing bars like javelins with my talents in Hopes that my influence will spread faster pathogens If they don't catch it, it don't matter, n***a they're at loss Because Nubee's the future, my ID is a tarot card Walk in the booth with no sleeves, that means I'm bearing arms And taking shots at the boy is like tryna throw a spear at God Or feeding pork beans and bacon strips to Farrakhan You talking green? I came to get mo' like your parents' lawn Wrestling with inner thoughts, my conscience be in dialogue With the negativity of those that try write 'em off But my parade could use some rain, I get on board and ride the storm Because I know in the end that every tree will die a log And women throw me bones and then they say that I'ma dog But that ain't really the lifestyle that I am on I be tryna be polite, do it right BUt still the homies wanna see me D her like Viacom I'm like where'd we learn these ways from Lord, I swear I'm tryna change 'em I swear I'm tryna change em That's why I'm on my knees, hands together, 12 am