Off the Knob

[Chorus 1] 4 a.m. and I’m twisted off the Knob Creek that is, piece of this What you don’t want, bet you both front You and that weak-ass team you with I be in my mind where it’s bleak as shit I’m down on my town on some Bleecker shit It seem these days we don’t dream of shit If it ain’t some get rich schemin’ shit [Verse] I’ma reach the riches, I don’t fiend for it But I fiend for love, even more for lust Always ready to bust me some cheeks and shit But I’m super cuffed, my predicament I’ma need a min', when I walk in the spot I be nervous and hot, let me brеathe a bit I’ma ask your name but know y’all is lame And еverybody know that I hate cheese and shit Stuck in the crib, my recent shit Tryna find peace and shit But I don’t have a choice 'cause I ain’t tryna get people sick On some decent shit, while y’all outside wildin’ I think you afraid just to sit inside wit yourself For a while and, yo, I need admit I been forced to face up to a lot of habits That I built from sadness that I need to quit I can feel the cold outside, yeah Sittin' in this empty space, yeah I won’t fill it up with lies, no I don’t gotta run their race, yeah Livin' in abundant waste, yeah I been in a one-way chase Tryin’ to outrun my fate And I don’t even know its face What you call a guilty pleasure That you don’t feel guilty 'bout? Think you call that a good night Cravin' one, it’s been weeks without Tallyin' these numbers How you quantify a peace amount? Maybe I don’t need to count [Chorus 2] 5 a.m. and I’m twisted off the Knob Creek, that is, piece of this What you don’t want, bet you both front You and that weak-ass team you with I be in my mind where it’s bleak as shit I’m down on my town on some Bleecker shit Seem these days we don’t dream of shit If it ain’t some get rich schemin’ shit