Tyriq Omar - Sing Along

It's toasty in here
I used to write to clear my heart
Now whenever I rhyme, it's a
Came close to the edge from the middle of the map
Yeah, my city where it's at and I'll be back in a snap
Long as the people clap and applaud, they in awe
Stay away from these broads who just offer up their drawers
I'm all for expression
But the way you kick it to me like you're pressing, stressing me
Got me second guessing what you really want from Riq
I'm not a player but I used to be
Got the script flipped on me, they was using me
I retired from the game, run from women that's pursuing me
And I don't wanna make it seem like you can't want the finer things
But a want and a need on opposite ends of the string
Hey Mr. Key Man, you gave your boy reason
To win back to back, and it's championship season
And I'll put a hand on a heathen for breathing wrong
When the beat ride like this, don't need no sing along
Don't need a sing along
Don't need a sing along
Don't need a sing along
Don't need a sing along
I used to write to clear my heart
Now whenever I rhyme, it's a spark
We not quite in the same situation that we was
Might as well be
Still on back of the bus screaming help me
Whole system done failed me
I'm trying to get a bill, these people is trying to sell me
And what's the bid
Big black man, all of his future kids
We in a battle, all my niggas is chattel still
The villain don't win in the end of this game called life
I'd rather play it right, so I get a call from the Light
All this acting going on, everybody imposter
Like these meatball niggas all trying to win Oscars
The dowry get paid once your brother get slayed
Congratulations, now you married to the stage, so behave
These days, everybody got an opinion
But you keep quiet just to feel different
Don't need a sing along
Don't need a sing along
Don't need a sing along
Don't need a sing along

Written by:
Davonte Harris, Tyriq Thompson

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