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See you the reason why I turned up Facebook and IG about the burn up night and day I feel like sharing my misery
And Twitter is My diary
Click click take a picture what you trying to eat the home we just cook and I’m the food selfie queen Yeah, right your food looks disgusting ain’t got a life That’s how Black people meet
See I am slave to what is entertaining no conversing with you might just daydream i’m a slave to my whole society and friends fools We are hypocrisy to the end
I will never get far until I finally see the real slave Master is really me bottle smokes some weed temporary relief got the illusion that I’m free only deceiving me
I turned up cuz I’m trying to escape life I turned up just to never make wrong right I turned up because the future really scares me in the past puppeteers me I turn up
I turn up cuz I’m trying to escape life
I turn up just to never make wrong right
I turn up because the future really scares me in the past puppeteers me
I turn up
Candy crush got my mind blown but when my mind roam, I thinking about my time zone
What time that love and hip-hop ignorant ish
I bet the social media is slaves Go post this ish
My daddy, talking about the same thing it took two years for it to finally hit my brain. A temper tantrum he’ll never forget forbidden invitations were a perfect time to vent
My mama argue about the rent uh Once again, landlord before parent uh
Pillow post kid, all my life I still forgetting the fact that I’m your child
Tongue of deception of deceptive crown you both the dreams of the music like you’ve been down live of my life through concepts and fantasies, social, delusions, and challenge my identity
I turn up cuz I’m trying to escape life
I turn up just to never make wrong right
I turn up because the future really scares me in the past puppeteers me
I turn up
I turn up
I turn up
I turn up
Ha turn up
Turnt up
Can you please pass that
Written by: Tayana Smith
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