En Route Lyrics by Brazen Barbie
My words deep cut they barbaric
Nightmare on elm street vocabulary graphic
Drop a new song fake rappers in panic
Flow too smooth man you fools sound erratic
Like who you really think you fooling
Cosplaying me but that *** ain’t computing
Man i can see ya dignity reducing
You call it flattery but I call it amusing
Really a lone wolf, first to leave the pack and first to live my own truth
Are niggas teething coz they biting at they own fruit
*** tryna steal my soul i tell em get their own boot
First step to tell you if a *** real or she fake
Go and tell her good news watch the look on her face
Man only wanna hear about the bad ***
Only wanna hear me when im really going batshit
Green eyes got em moving ugly how tragic
Energy sporadic, motives problematic
Hiding all my dubs then I pop out like magic
I don’t understand why people can’t just be organic
New promoters like pull up for me
I’m not a 304 but I don’t come for free
People pull out the disgust in me
Seeing dollar signs tryna paint love for me
I’m not the *** that niggas leaving
Never been in love but trauma bonds had me seated
If I ever said I love you I was lying or I was geeking
Don’t ask me why i said it i don’t really have a reason
Zoned out tryna elevate my life
So while you *** at my back i don’t really feel the knife
Attachment make you say *** everyone advice
Coz you doing *** to me that id never let arise
People round me cancer but act like they benign
And I see through the disguise but you’ll soon meet your demise
So tell them people check the box if it applies
And it’s perjury if I find out it’s *** that you denied
Monitoring spirits watching like me spies
While I’m at nobu you’ll be at five guys
Not a token but I really am the prize
They can’t read between the lines coz they *** off their supply
Proof is in the pudding said I’d make it and I’m enroute
I thrive in chaos *** you thought that I was gon lose?
Lost my nana and my best friend grief on loop
Made a promise every triumph gonna honour my roots
Proof is in the pudding said I’d make it and I’m enroute
I thrive in chaos *** you thought that i was gon lose?
Lost my nana and my best friend grief on loop
Made a promise every triumph gonna honour my roots
