Tyl3r Davis Shook
[Hook]
I'm shook
They say I got some kind of look
Cause I'm upset
I'm supposed to be up next
Where's my jet? I'm bout to jet
This shit ain't cool
I'm bout to lose my cool
I already lost my cool
Why you think I dropped out of school just to write my own rules?
I'm shook
They say I got some kind of look
Cause I'm upset
I'm supposed to be up next
Where's my jet? I'm bout to jet
This shit ain't cool
I'm bout to lose my cool
Already lost my cool
Why you think I dropped out of school just to write my own rules?
I'm shook
[Verse 1: TYL3R DAVIS & his conscience]
You cool? (yeah I'm cool)
Talking to myself nothing new
But I can show you who's who, who's fake, and who's true
(It's true)
Its all about me, don't give a f..ck about you
(I don't give a f..ck about you)
Every-bodies got choices, no E-40
Baby you choose
My life is joke, but that shit isn't funny
I stare at myself and I question why everyone loves me
Do I even love me?
I don't even know, but I rap like a pro
Cause that's all I know, so I live by the code
Maybe that's why mom was broke
To buy you them clothes you was begging for
Now what you waiting for?
Your time is here don't you wait no more
Everyday is a cycle just keep getting paper boy (uh!)
On some bi-weekly shit
To drop it on rent and help with my fix
Cause weed's an expense
I smoke cause I'm stressed, it helps me escape
Music's like drug dealing, counting my plays
Selling these hits by the case
A disk and a track-list, some art in frame
500 by 500
[Hook]
I'm shook
They say I got some kind of look
Cause I'm upset
I'm supposed to be up next
Where's my jet? I'm bout to jet
This shit ain't cool
I'm bout to lose my cool
I already lost my cool
Why you think I dropped out of school just to write my own rules?
I'm shook
They say I got some kind of look
Cause I'm upset
I'm supposed to be up next
Where's my jet? I'm bout to jet
This shit ain't cool
I'm bout to lose my cool
Already lost my cool
Why you think I dropped out of school just to write my own rules?
I'm shook
[Verse 2]
It makes me tremble when I think about the people I resemble
How that baby with the dimples, turned out crazy with some issues
And I'm locked inside a prison in my mind
And discretion is advised if you listening
And I fly like a butterfly, sting like a bee
Walking round in a world where the girls are the kings
The guys are queens
Things just ain't what they seem
And I never sleep so you know I never dream
You're listening to thoughts from a dark place
And I'm still a boss, bitch I'm Scarface
Caught between a rock and a hard place
Might be an off day, tryna shake this evil off me
Dear God, tell the Devil that I part ways with him
The red don't seem fitting
And this is my dilemma, since as long as I remember
They don't care bout what I been through just as long as I deliver
I'm shook!
[Outro]
(shook x2)