Introverted - K.A.A.N., Dem Jointz, Curt Chambers

So much smoke

Clouds, my feelings away

Inside I go

To find all that I need

Who can I trust

No one, that I know

Who do I love

Only, ones I hold close

I’m in the background minding mine

Sole purpose is a peace of mind

Even though I seem to find

Chaos in the quiet singin' all the time

Outta key and outta pocket

Auto-tune the Melodyne

Content of another kind

Fuck you niggas talkin' 'bout

It’s time to march you tryin' to walk it out

The exit’s where the bitch nigga in you stand

10 toes in a stairwell

You went the other way I wish you well

Leave me be

'Cause weaponless on the battlefield you won’t find me

You lookin' for allies and friends 'cause you won’t eat

You fightin' the war alone tryin' to bring the battle-zone to me

But you the one that started this shit

So I’m supposed to be a part of this shit?

My nigga where’s your heart in this shit?

You only pop out when the dust settles and dust off your false medals

While I’m in the field they can find me when the sun set and laid the fuck out

in

So much smoke

Clouds, my feelings away

Inside I go

To find all that I need

Who can I trust

No one, that I know

Who do I love

Only, ones I hold close

So much smoke

Clouds, my feelings away

Inside I go

To find all that I need

Who can I trust

No one, that I know

Who do I love

Only, ones I hold close

Yea, how paranoia make you feel like you was in a cell

Underwater dissolving all my emotions like a pill

Tryna kill my pain and all my ills

All the thrills is gone, all the skill’s been shown

All the venom injected paralysis got my right leg stiff

Tryna kick the habit and not trust her

In love with my wife but this music keep me lustin'

The only thing that gives release unless I’m bustin'

Revenge is somethin' I keep close like first cousins

I smile when I shake a few hands but I don’t feel nothin'

Keep a just as close, you ain’t got no manners?

I make bodies disappear like abracadabra, poof

Black excellence I’m living proof

All the cars bullet-proof, I ain’t ready for my last suit

Spacin' out as I reflect, mind goes in orbit

And only spare the honesty, I hope y’all absorb it

I don’t trust you niggas