Intro (Answering Machine/Joyce):
Yo it's free, leave it
*beep*
Hi baby, where are you?
Hope you're okay, call me when you get this
Free, I tried calling you earlier on your phone, guess you're busy. Call me back
Hey, I don't understand why you can't answer my calls, unless you just don't give a f**
Verse 1 (Free):
Reading through messages you thought was just meant for us
But I told you, you know this. You're not on that level yet
It's simple but, you got us all messed up
This whirlwind appeared when the rain was just letting up
(I) was settin' up to wake up and bake up
To not give a f** about the sh** that you think up
But now I'm in thick 'cause my blaze is all blazed up
And all I got left are these unread texts of:
"Why when its late and you need me I'm there
But if I ever need you, you never even care?
It's not fair, I should mean more to you
You're stupid! I could be you're all for you."
But its awful too, 'cause how I see you
Don't align from the mindset of 1 from 2
"Hold up I'm not through!
Let me answer for you."
"When I asked you before, baby who loves who?
It's me to you, not you to me, but I thought you would see us through
So adieu to you, wish that it weren't true
But I gave you my all, guess my all fell through."
Hook (Free):
Lyrical ambitions from the depths of nowhere
But nobody'd of thought that this prof(fessor) would go there
But oh well just a little extra vocals
To give a little pop to your usual slow jams
God damn I thought I'd take a hit for this one
Moru, I think we'll make a hit with this one
Listen, this sh** is getting interesting
No resting, yo Moru come bless this
Verse 2 (Moru):
I could never blame my Mom or Pops on my bringing up
(I was) never lacking any necessities, but still I was caught up
Chasing that brown paper always scheming for a grind
They always told me "focus" but I wouldn't pay no mind
Blind to the facts of life, thinking I knew it all
But they say experience is the best teacher and pride comes before a fall
Taking sh** for granted and only thinking about myself
Girls, d** and money replacing even God himself?
Dropping out of school and pledging allegiance to the vice
Making a couple of decisions that might not of been so wise
But that's the past, I'm focused on the future
Not worrying about regrets only trying to build a future
Never procrastinating, hell yea we trying to make it
Perfectionism is the key and yea that's where we're headed
I'm always focused on gettin' mine. I'm talking fool proof grinds
Moving up steady in the game with time
Hook (Free):
Lyrical ambitions from the depths of nowhere
But nobody thought that this proph(ecy) would go there
But oh well just a little extra vocals
To give a little pop to your usual slow jams
God damn I thought I'd take a hit for this one
Moru, I think we'll make a hit with this one
Listen, this sh** is getting interesting
No resting