Good N Evil

[Verse 1: Samad Savage]
Yin-yang
Keep balance like I never spend change
Saving that green like M. Jane
But I'm rich, bitch, like Rick James
And the money ain't the momentous thing
But a nigga gotta sell like membrane
Finna blow, can you smell like cocaine?
Finna blow like a shell at propane
Oh man, I faced decisions that you couldn't imagine
I can not front, like I only pay back end
Bloods on my left, got it poppin' like static
Crips, not Titans, but they askin' what's crackin'
They down to up it, or should I say upset?
That's UPS, everybody was packing
Mama put me in the burbs as an action
But I would still visit, missed nothing that happened
Now I got the devil on my left, and an angel on the right
Try to keep it in my mind, every time I decide
I don't need a vest- if you try to take my life
I am not afraid to die, my nigga, just try
You could never off me
Baby can't hold my drive, no car seat
When I pull up, it's the latest, no tardy
Pressing all the buttons like I'm pushing Steve Harvey, gnarly
Older brother gangbanging, selling
Getting money till his chain swing, dwelling
On the things that he can't change, failing
If he slain by the bang-bang, yelling
Or he could be a proclaimed felon (Nah)
But what would lil' brother Simi say? (Hmm?)
He crashed that bike into the wall
He was tryna make the cycle break
Now I spaz for three minutes, like Psycho breaks
And I only create what the Pyros make
Yeah, I'm talking what the mouth of Spyro make
And I do it, like who Jhené Aiko date
You could never do it bigger- if you thought that, reconsider
Going off, but I'm on every second, that's a flicker
I'm a boss, I'm a don but I really been that nigga
That'll draw on you pawns, then go pray I be forgiven
'Cause I got

[Chorus: Isaac Zale]
Good and evil on my shoulders
To keep them off, feels like a boulder
I try to fight them, I'm a soldier
These are things I wish I told her
Keep you playing in my mi-ind
Got me thinking I'll be fi-ine
I ain't reading all the si-igns
Can't see the Sun through closed bli-inds

[Verse 2: Isaac Zale]
Finally quit it with perkys
Fuck 'em, I'm flipping the birdie
Keep myself sane through the birdies
But I still don't face what hurts me
She love me, she love me not
I still count when the petals drop
Foot to the pedal, my engine hot
I gotta switch my seat like a kettle, bruh
Kettlebell when my nuts hang, bitch
Threesome watching the sunset quick
Pray I don't gotta go bust that clip
But paranoia got a uptight kid
I would peddle blow, but I'm good now
Thank the Lord that they stood down
Back and forth, and I'm shook now
Pray that I'm done getting cooked out

[Verse 3: Samad Savage]
Inner battles with my inner demons
To the point I'm mourning, even in the evening
Gluttonous for torture, horny for it, feigning
This illicit slaughter forms allure, I'm dreaming
Hear the voice scheming in my head
Telling that I'd be better off dead
Somebody telling me that I need meds
They not a doctor, but this what they said (One, two, three)
If you really want to go and make it with a record deal
All you really need is (To) pop a pill
If you can't sleep, go ahead and take these
Don't worry my nigga, just pop the seal
Hold up, you not for real
Driven crazy, but I got the wheel
Even if this life is not ideal
My destiny is still mine to build, so-

[Chorus: Isaac Zale]
Good and evil on my shoulders
To keep them off, feels like a boulder
I try to fight them, I'm a soldier
These are things I wish I told her
Keep you playing in my mi-ind
Got me thinking I'll be fi-ine
I ain't reading all the si-igns
Can't see the Sun through closed bli-inds

[Outro: Isaac Zale]
Keep you playing in my mi-ind
Got me thinking I'll be fi-ine
I ain't reading all the si-igns
Can't see the Sun through closed bli-inds