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