Mez Apologies Lyrics
Apologies by Mez
It made me think it's hardly fair the way I wear my Cartier
Rep my city but I'm hardly here
Shark in the water, y'all beware
I'm everywhere you not
Your eyes be on the thing that make you watch
And y'all declare you so much different from your peers
In the mirror holding yo Nik' Airs and coconut Ciroc
Like that make you rare
And the women with their Barbie hair
How can I blame the other races for expecting us to crash?
I mean, for real, we hardly steer
So, I can tell you about my story
And my future rides to glory
But, I hear that all the time and honestly it's about to bore me
Why not delegate on females? Blowing money on retail?
That's all you trying to hear anyway, really, so be well
Not on my conscious
As a species, mentally be frail
Pray to God every morning. Knee-mail before my email
And I used to think one day we'd rebel
Paid attention to detail got me seeing how we brag on these jails
These youngins got a world where people broke be the main ones
Dream in their main source
I tried to touch their soul, but that's something I can't force
So I should rhyme about my range sport
Cause when you talking money, bread sticks
Yea, like before the main course
Rep my city but I'm hardly here
Shark in the water, y'all beware
I'm everywhere you not
Your eyes be on the thing that make you watch
And y'all declare you so much different from your peers
In the mirror holding yo Nik' Airs and coconut Ciroc
Like that make you rare
And the women with their Barbie hair
How can I blame the other races for expecting us to crash?
I mean, for real, we hardly steer
So, I can tell you about my story
And my future rides to glory
But, I hear that all the time and honestly it's about to bore me
Why not delegate on females? Blowing money on retail?
That's all you trying to hear anyway, really, so be well
Not on my conscious
As a species, mentally be frail
Pray to God every morning. Knee-mail before my email
And I used to think one day we'd rebel
Paid attention to detail got me seeing how we brag on these jails
These youngins got a world where people broke be the main ones
Dream in their main source
I tried to touch their soul, but that's something I can't force
So I should rhyme about my range sport
Cause when you talking money, bread sticks
Yea, like before the main course