​guardin - ​‎concrete

{Intro}
Oh
Somebody must've hit they head on the concrete
Bloodshed, twist, and they at the end of my street
Watch me turn the knob quick, wipin' my feet
Step inside, lock the door behind me
Fuck you

{Chorus}
Somebody must've hit they head on the concrete
Bloodshed, twist, and they at the end of my street
Watch me turn the knob quick, wipin' my feet
Step inside, lock the door behind me (Behind me)

{Verse}
Sittin' on that bench, contemplatin'
You a dumb fuck, stuck, sitting and a-waiting
Tryna blame me for thе problem inflating
Chemical X is now what you're crеating
Back to the lab with your rats, you a goofy lab rat
(?...) like it's cream on chrome (On chrome)
If I hit you with a text, you just gonna want
{checks?}
I don't want that, I'ma go home (Go home)
Book a few trees in them (?...) and get (?...), I ain't this
I'm a problem incase you didn't know (Didn't know)
This shit's not me, I confess, I'm the puppeteer's best
I am geeked, sittin' bumping
{my jaw?} (My jaw), uh

{Outro}
Oh, woah (Oh-oh)
Oh, woah, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh