Angles Miraa May (Ft. Jme)

[Verse 1]
Conversations, I've been waiting to have 'em
Tryna change the way I speak so that they don't feel so challenged
Can you see the inconsistency? Come feel the imbalance
I can tell you either way that all that shit's a distraction
I can tell you either way that all this shit's a distraction
They have no compassion, they're following fashion
Yeah, I'm not involved, take me out of the caption
Don't fit in a box, I fit in a mansion
Can you imagine?

[Chorus]
You don't know my angles, you ain't got the cam
Tryna do a mad ting, always for the 'gram
You don't know my angles, you ain't got the cam
Tryna do a mad ting, always for the 'gram

[Verse 2]
Wake up in the morning, money's on my mind (Yeah)
Yeah, I keep on yawning 'cause I'm tired from the high
I've been doing this all week
I ain't even had no sleep
Mama's out here calling me
Like "Amira, that bill is due next week"
Thinking, what am I gonna do?
Singing's cool but it just won't do
Considering things that I won't ever do
My mind's racing faster than rockets to the moon
Yeah, now I'm chasing rockets to the moon
Yeah, chasing cloud nine too soon everyday
But I'ma watch them fade away, it's so sad