Levi Hinson - Back Seat lyrics

Uh my mind is in the back seat
And I've been tryna make this
Music on a bad week
But nothing's coming out right
So instead of writing
I just sit up in my room
And make these fat beats haha, yo
And I've been disconcerned with
The important things
And more worried about the lyrics
That I'm tryna sing i mean
It's dope that I think about what I make
But when I get to it
I've got some other things up on my plate
I'm just doing what makes me happy and hoping
That it does the same for you yeah
And every time I spit a verse up on
This mic I pray it represents the truth
True, cause 'Cause, I don't wanna be fake
I just wanna take my lyrics
And invade the booth and if I'm criticized
I pray that what my haters
Say will be the truth true
Everybody assumes that I'm emotionless and
Sarcastic with nothing to prove
And if that's true then I've
Got nothing to lose
I'ma hit 'em with the heat
Before they all can move
I pray I paralyze 'em
And 'cause a paradox of paradigms
I'm hopin' that I open up your eyes without
A pair of dimes or cherried lines
Sugar coated i'm tryna keep it real here
And you already know it
And I don't plan on stopping it
Blessing you with the audio
And people on the internet want
The album like vaminos
I'm tryna make these songs more heartfelt
Cardio
So you know that I'm cutting the wack tracks
Like "Adios" and everybody saying that they
Know what's missin'
Like I could be super dope
If I rapped this different
But that's whose decision? Not yours
So I'ma rap until you askin' for an encore
And that's real