[Verse 1] Yo, Broken promises, golden lockets with Pictures of my past hoping that I don't get lost in it Don't get me wrong I ain't forgotten it But I talk about heart break they call me a misogynist What's funny is these are people I ain't bothered with Stab me in the left side of my back and see what hollow is See, years ago I saw a path without no morales in And due to a lack of guidance I blindly went and followed it Two wrongs don't make a right, but when my life gets too wrong I tend to lay awake and write, and I ain't saying that I'm right all the time man I'm saying that I write all the time and it's mad And I said I'd never speak on the matter But it's funny how people wanna sleep on a concious rapper These artists' are feeding you propaganda And you swallow it up like a sleazeball in the manor [Hook] When everything they've had to say to me Make all the clouds pour negativity I'm holding out for positivity Cos' when the sun comes out its golden When everything they've had to say to me Make all the clouds pour negativity I'm holding out for positivity Cos' when the sun comes out its golden [Verse 2] Trapped in a melody musics got me stuck its a pal and an enemy And I'm not saying that I'm road but my music's like a strap I kick back and I let it speak Nah I ain't a fan of the Karma, if it's good or its bad I'm just cas' I just let it be And I don't know where this gift came from, I'm just glad it was sent to me And I know its sad but my head is weak, I make ill music But I'd go mad for a remedy, this pad is my weaponry You'll never understand the complexity Up in the lab with some chemistry But I almost went mad because of pregnancy I just couldn't handle the intensity Mentally and endlessly controlling my mind like telepathy [Hook] When everything they've had to say to me Make all the clouds pour negativity I'm holding out for positivity Cos' when the sun comes out its golden When everything they've had to say to me Make all the clouds pour negativity I'm holding out for positivity Cos' when the sun comes out its golden [Verse 3] The time's 3:33 and I'm wide awake And they wonder why I can't give them the time of day I barely know the time or date And now I'm praying everyday that someone sends me to a timeless place Girls saying they miss me and now its driven me livid Cos when I call them up they say they too busy to visit So I kick back and listen to lyrics And then I see them on the street and they get timid and zip-it Who needs enemies with friends like that? Who needs an ex when it ends that bad Who needs to check when my pen games mad And who needs to stress when we end days bad? So come again Who needs enemies with friends like that? Who needs an ex when it ends that bad Who needs to check when my pen games mad And who needs to stress when we end days bad? Not me... not me... [Hook] When everything they've had to say to me Make all the clouds pour negativity I'm holding out for positivity Cos' when the sun comes out its golden Cos' when the sun comes out its golden