It's too late, too late for flowers It's too late, too late, too late, too late
It's too late for flowers
Where I'm from, if it ain't struggle engraved then it isn't trophy worthy
Still swimming, stuck on this wave and our waters cold and murky
Pour the Henny, let me clean my throat and get my story ready
Desperate, I was auctioning my pain and getting gorgeous pennies
Pretty cheap on the low low, I bought this dream on Adolo with no receipt
Just a photo for the vibes and I got torn already
Cautious when it, vicious how I prep the meat and score this belly
Cause I don't need a seat at your table if it ain't portion heavy
Tell them I've been waiting, waiting, prayed about my spending habits
God said I need saving, saving, Cain and Abel, not my brother's keeper
But the goals have been the same for ages, watching seasons pass and now my nature's changing
Cause a man won't leave the block until he's paid the pavement back for all the pain it gave him
Touche, these flowers come in bouquets, don't throw them till it's too late
It's early, she give me Kirby, my soul intact though it's 30
Forgive them, they did me dirty, spoke ill and they suffered
Caught all these niggas too fake, can't hide it on the surface
It's burning, it's like a brulee, I got radar for the full gaze
Come around me with that noise and we collapse it like a souffle
Deserve me, I get two plates, we're human but not humane
Caught money, Satan's toothpaste, smoke focused on a date
Justin, your baby mother's due date
But who the fuck am I to judge the silent one
I've been collecting coppers, gave me Midas touch
I'll tell you if I find enough
Goes to pay attention to that drama you've been vibing off
Frequencies they're hijacking, energies they're trying to suck
Please don't wind me up, I got bills in my face
No Mighty Ducks in life, can't be a bitch and that freak always trying to turn me on
It's only my gut that I can trust
Demons at my door trying to sign me up on a slimy one
The problem is, they'd rather hang you for having confidence
I'm stone cold, I could be bolder still but they rock with this
Drop the pin, I'll show you where I wrestle with
I wrestle with my mental like Khabib and Conor
I can't let them disrespect my temple, bro, I leave with honor
If you're from the hoodie, that's essential
Lack of fear of God congratulating me
I'm just a vessel that's been veering off the course that I was sent to
Game one where this is said to
I came with that gas like they're serving lentils
And baby said she feel me so much that it's sumo-sexual
Crazy where this pain can have you lent to
She said she wanna tip, it's getting risky now
I gave her shit to think about and promised that I'd let her see
It's too late
Too late for flowers
It's too late
Too late for flowers
It's too late
Too late for flowers
It's too late
Too late for flowers
Look
I'm in pieces searching for my peace and look at what I found
So many dead versions of me laying on the ground
I'm an entertainer, not a clown
So prep the paper, get the stapler, show me bread, forget the baker
Cause I don't mean they should lose weight when I say drop the pounds
I got bellies that I need to feed
Expectations I need to exceed
Right now my name's ringing like alarms
If I don't go to work then I'll go back to sleep
Copprocrastination is a thief
But it hasn't taken my beliefs
So I'm back to basics with these beats
While she relaxing naked in my sheets
I think my spirit animal's a camel
Cause I got this weight on my back that I need
I did this better when I'm under pressure
But this shit has had me praying on my knees
Hoping to gravitate into the seas
Can't wait till I'm really drinking from the streams
Still a bit a little bit scared
Feeling like a buffy pin
Don't know if I'm fitting in here
Spraying so that I can hold your attention
Edgy enough to control the direction
But I don't wanna gel in that section
I'm doing this style for attention
But I guess natural growth look a little bit weird
All these words getting more alive
This is just God's body with some more lies
You can pre the surface but there's more inside
If it's pre the time and then you know it's lit
When we all arrive and they're pouring mine
Zeus I'm probably on 4 or 5
40 days and it was 40 nights
Sat discussing with the jaws alive
How do I swallow these bitter pills
They been feeding my whispering
You're the guy, you're the guy, you're the one
I'm doubling down every quarter
Cause if you're looking for me then it's all of us
That's a fact
Private dinners with all the mice
That's a fact
That's divine timing on the border cause
Now I'm sat at a banquet
And I couldn't have planned it
Why you say that bro
Cause I know only God whether watching this sort of stuff
Still a bit a little bit scared
Feeling like a buffy pin
Don't know if I'm fitting in here
Spraying so that I can hold your attention
Edgy enough to control the direction
But I don't wanna gel in that section
I'm doing this style for attention
But I guess natural growth look a little bit weird