Inertia
Song by DaShawn Shaunta
Whoa! write my eulogy now yeah, yeah
Couple late nights, settle down yeah yeah
I wonder what they gonna read
I wonder what they gonna see yeah
Trading my pain for a crown yeah yeah
In the presence of a king bow down yeah yeah
I wonder what they gonna read, low highs, low me, yeahhh
(But she wrote) 200 on a freeway
(But she wrote) I see devil of my dismay
(She wrote) still praying for my highs and lows
(She wrote) saw you called but, I should go
(But she wrote) 200 on a freeway
(But she wrote) see devil of my dismay
(She wrote) I ain't got time to blow
(She wrote) low high low low
Who loves me… how should I know
They keep that low key, that's a low low
And then I got rejected that's a low blow
I never been accepted love is so cold
But maybe that's my self esteem I hate most
Maybe it's the best of me they came for
I'm just tryna turn the other cheek
Especially cause talk is cheap
I hear them whispers man you weak, yeahhhhh
If you agree with that
I'm in a world where they hate being good or black
I might die from NyQuil or OD on crack
The rich getting welfare in the form of tax, I said
Sin before my eyes, sin before my eyes,
I'm like Jesus walk on that Kanye vibe
And if my love ever die I'm gone Kanye cry,
Keep the devil out my life on that Kanye bye
Whoa! writing my eulogy now yeah, yeah
Couple late nights, settle down yeah yeah
I wonder what they gonna read
I wonder what they gonna see yeah
Trading my pain for a crown yeah yeah
In the presence of a king bow down yeah yeah
I wonder what they gonna read, low highs, low me, yeahhh
(But she wrote) 200 on a freeway
(But she wrote) I see devil of my dismay
(She wrote) still praying for my highs and lows
(She wrote) saw you called but I should go
(But she wrote) 200 on a freeway
(But she wrote) see devil of my dismay
(She wrote) I ain't got time to blow
(She wrote) low high low low
Couple late nights, settle down yeah yeah
I wonder what they gonna read
I wonder what they gonna see yeah
Trading my pain for a crown yeah yeah
In the presence of a king bow down yeah yeah
I wonder what they gonna read, low highs, low me, yeahhh
(But she wrote) 200 on a freeway
(But she wrote) I see devil of my dismay
(She wrote) still praying for my highs and lows
(She wrote) saw you called but, I should go
(But she wrote) 200 on a freeway
(But she wrote) see devil of my dismay
(She wrote) I ain't got time to blow
(She wrote) low high low low
Who loves me… how should I know
They keep that low key, that's a low low
And then I got rejected that's a low blow
I never been accepted love is so cold
But maybe that's my self esteem I hate most
Maybe it's the best of me they came for
I'm just tryna turn the other cheek
Especially cause talk is cheap
I hear them whispers man you weak, yeahhhhh
If you agree with that
I'm in a world where they hate being good or black
I might die from NyQuil or OD on crack
The rich getting welfare in the form of tax, I said
Sin before my eyes, sin before my eyes,
I'm like Jesus walk on that Kanye vibe
And if my love ever die I'm gone Kanye cry,
Keep the devil out my life on that Kanye bye
Whoa! writing my eulogy now yeah, yeah
Couple late nights, settle down yeah yeah
I wonder what they gonna read
I wonder what they gonna see yeah
Trading my pain for a crown yeah yeah
In the presence of a king bow down yeah yeah
I wonder what they gonna read, low highs, low me, yeahhh
(But she wrote) 200 on a freeway
(But she wrote) I see devil of my dismay
(She wrote) still praying for my highs and lows
(She wrote) saw you called but I should go
(But she wrote) 200 on a freeway
(But she wrote) see devil of my dismay
(She wrote) I ain't got time to blow
(She wrote) low high low low