It took three days only to tell this story...

Shaquille - Time's Up [Prod. by misterE]

Shaquille - Our Way ft. OGGalaxy [Prod. by fleur]

Verse 1:
I feel more important when you speak on me.
Tired of rudeboys, now you leech on me.
Say you ain’t using me, oh we gon see.
Put distance between you and I to get my thoughts right.


Never been one to panic, everyone around me frantic.
Scared of realities, comfortable in a sunken place.
Those type of flaws just turn into bait. 
Walk my lonely path at my own pace like fuck a race.

No one to feel how I feel, nobody to relate to.
But everybody wants you, girls admit to chasing you.
Niggas wanna be you so there’s nothing but hate for you.
Gotta keep it real with myself, there is no escaping truth.


My love for you is like a fear for me.
Folks that leave me to look foolish ain’t my kinda friends.
Being cool with ex’s seems to you like common sense.
For attention purposes, probably to stroke ya confidence.








Verse 2:
I’m way too serious or I take things outta context.
Narcissist, bombastic, no compromise when I’m stressed.
X and Mac Miller got me curious.
Wondering if I’m next, it’s an outer body experience.


My anxieties could build a dynasty.
Like why the fuck do people lie to me?
The smile on the outside can’t show the pain that’s inside of me.
My bad habits and purest form are always playing hide and seek.


I know what to do, but I get high and dream.
You can never be honest, but want honesty.
My life’s filled with plethoras of ironies.
Real individuals in my life feel like a dying breed.


I can’t feel special even when I’m with her.
She still keeping tabs of old niggas on her Twitter.
To eventually go back to one of them is what I figured.
So I decide to fuck whoever to never remain bitter.

Shaquille (SHUH-kil)