[Intro: Verb T]
You know the eyes won't see you if you lie low
I said the eyes won't see you if you lie low
[Verse 1: Verb T]
Some people are bad minded, everything they do is foul
Right down to the nerve, like a damn root canal
I'm confused about the way I'm supposed to let it go
It could all be brighter on the other side, we'll never know
'Til it's too late to tell, the paper trail left a clue
When you move money like Western U
Patience is testing you, careful at them times though
Eyes won't see you if you lie low
Shaken up, foaming at the mouth when I write flows
Capture like webcam, deadpan
My point of view, they see it like a headcam
Now you West Ham, covered in claret
That is pumping from my heart into the function
Hell of a night ya know, hell of a righteous glow
Don't invite ghosts to write flows for me, like a goat
I'm stubborn as fuck so I stumble up the road
Clutching hope, nah that's belief I hold
And that's a lethal dose to make your dreams happen
I've been absent, tryna drag myself back
It's feeling like a deep challenge, on the peak balanced
I'm just tryna keep control, people roam about 150 feet below
Seeing gold, leaving minds spun like pizza dough
Reputation by itself won't feed us though
Regrets will eat you whole, leaving nothing left
So we aim for the best and expect nothing less
You know the eyes won't see you if you lie low
I said the eyes won't see you if you lie low
[Verse 1: Verb T]
Some people are bad minded, everything they do is foul
Right down to the nerve, like a damn root canal
I'm confused about the way I'm supposed to let it go
It could all be brighter on the other side, we'll never know
'Til it's too late to tell, the paper trail left a clue
When you move money like Western U
Patience is testing you, careful at them times though
Eyes won't see you if you lie low
Shaken up, foaming at the mouth when I write flows
Capture like webcam, deadpan
My point of view, they see it like a headcam
Now you West Ham, covered in claret
That is pumping from my heart into the function
Hell of a night ya know, hell of a righteous glow
Don't invite ghosts to write flows for me, like a goat
I'm stubborn as fuck so I stumble up the road
Clutching hope, nah that's belief I hold
And that's a lethal dose to make your dreams happen
I've been absent, tryna drag myself back
It's feeling like a deep challenge, on the peak balanced
I'm just tryna keep control, people roam about 150 feet below
Seeing gold, leaving minds spun like pizza dough
Reputation by itself won't feed us though
Regrets will eat you whole, leaving nothing left
So we aim for the best and expect nothing less
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