Monday Night Lyrics - Singles - Sonreal

O'Ten I had a thought 

What if I say this shit that they don't ever talk 

What if I move in a way that they never move 

That could open up a door to something they can never knock 

My man said don't walk when they tell you march 

Cause if you do, then they'll never tell you apart 

And plus, you don't move like them anyway, do your thing, boy, yea go ahead and sang 

Boy, and let them fucking haters playing, boy 

Cause you know the static just gonna generate a prank, boy 

Teleprompters in the black booth, got these uptight dudes tryna act loose 

Rat poison in the bird feeder, look appealing to a third wheeler 

And you can follow but following only get you as far as the last follower followed behind a leader 

That's why I don't change on a meter, just stand a bit longer and make sure I don't get towed 

Cause if you came here to dance you gotta stay on your toes 

Tomorrow's always been something that today will never know 

So when they say that I'll blow I never say that I know 

I just keep that shit a secret like 

I don't wanna tell 'em if they don't believe me 

And I've been an open book when I was there, hard to win it 

No, no, no 

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Love me because I never fucking fronted 

I'm sorry for cursing 

But I feel strong as a person that wished too many recursions 

Niggas still soul searching on a secular device 

Niggas still saying yolo, carved in air, will live twice 

This is far from a disk, keep your rumors to yourself 

Drake wrote the book, Kardinal built the shelf 

Socrates built the library, then he built the school 

People in Toronto are nervous about tools 

Cause the police are killing us dead with no apology 

The future is yours, shine bright, no astrology 

We slaves to technology 

I'm Kunta Kinte discovering Deuteronomy 

Heart's too big for your limited cardiology 

What would you rather? A hundred dollars or honesty? 

How many times I gotta sell you, nigga, honestly 

Questioning my name you get killed for curiosity 

Repping out north body to mind constantly 

Competition is commonly seen as comedy 

I wanna be better but I'm far from wannabe child prodigy 

Too I'll for modesty, dancing in the street with 2Pac choreography 

Spitting on a camera or read in a Bible audibly 

Richie, pass that Henney, let's toast to the real 

I'm kind of a big deal on my coast 

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Can you give me something to believe in? 

One thing, anything 

Can you give me something to believe in? 

One thing, anything 

If our eyes are open they can't tell us what we can't see 

And if we stop for motion 

They can't tell us what we can be 

I'm singing oh, oh, oh 

Can't blame it on the alcohol 

Like oh, oh, oh 

Can't blame it on the alcohol 

Type iguana piper, got that flame without a lighter 

Waking up tomorrow night is bumping the fucking Foo Fighters 

I'll probably face an indictment, killing everything I'm writing 

My old shit wasn't like it, but my new shit got him typing 

Wow You are c oo l, fuck running a train, I'll fucking derail 

How the fuck he write the songs with so much fucking detail 

I just on my retail, all I do is be real, hold up