Blood Type - Cautious Clay

Cynicism in the face of love I’m insecure

Stigmatism in the chase for worth I need more

Left right brain attitude memories on the floor

Cus we all made do for the clear cutted

Red tape and the medial gauze put out for less

This passion to cover my flaws and pass the rest

And we strike gold in mysterious ways

Sometines we all gotta be cold blooded

Yeaah been fuckin around

But if I couldn’t handle this crown

How would you make good on your word to my face

Sold in the back of my mind

High praise we takin our time

It’s worth every minute of mine

In this space

So we stay up

My head’s all good but my body’s in shambles

No pay cuts

To the love of my life yeah I wish I was stable

Show worth every day of my life I’m Burning out

Cold calls in the name of this price without a doubt

I stay humble in the words that I’m given

'Cause there’s nothing else I can do

Yeah I’m Type A but you gotta B right I must be lost

I’m on the same shit but you wanna impress at any cost

But we strike gold in mysterious ways

Sometimes we all gotta be cold blooded

Yeaah been fuckin around

But if I couldn’t handle this crown

How would you make good on your word to my face

Sold in the back of my mind

High praise we takin our time

It’s worth every minute of mine

In this space

So we stay up

My head’s all good but my body’s in shambles

No pay cuts

To the love of my life yeah I wish I was stable

My head’s all good but my body’s in shambles

No pay cuts

To the love of my life yeah I wish I was stable

My head, my head, my head…