Silver Second

If I seem distant and reserved
Please don't shoot a bird when you'd rather just send a message
Simple minded beings ain't learn shìt as adolescents
So I gotta play father figure i'm that nigga up for question
Or nigga up for bread wins
I ain't feeding pigeons
Weigh the pros and the con dumb ass I'm that nigga of protection
Why i'm cursing like I ain't meet the reverend
Truly that's my brother's uncle and not my brother dooly
I mean brother bog truth be told I love all my brothers fully
And all my niggas equal

Southern mannered kid who's just biting his tongue
On every corner turned its another lyric wrote and another song sung
She speak to god for my sake
When I close my eyes for break
She'll be praying that I wake
So you have a silver second leads to a silver question
You moving like sixteen kinds of a fool
I'll be surfing till my ejection