In this introspective piece, Baby Keem explores the struggles of maintaining patience and resilience in a world that often tests one's limits. The recurring theme of loneliness signifies his feelings of isolation, perhaps due to fame or personal circumstances. He mentions not gripping on possessions as a lesson learned, indicating his realization that material wealth doesn't bring true happiness. His reference to Alexa and Alexis could symbolize reliance on technology when human connection is lacking. The 'bloodsuckers' may represent people who drain his energy or exploit him. The mention of his niece signifies hope and innocence amidst chaos, while the mess he made reflects past mistakes affecting his present life. Overall, Baby Keem seems to be navigating through emotional turmoil while striving to maintain his composure and patience.
patience interlude
Lyrics
I know the lonely feeling when you've been consumed, food
Lie on my resources when I scope the room
They should've left these bloodsuckers inside the womb
Don't grip on possessions, that's one of my lessons
It's never been that deep, I can't be desperate
I turn to Alexa, when I can't find Alexis
This feel like a rainy day in Texas
My niece holdin' a baba, and she deserve the blessings
A mess I made back home is manifested
I can't turn a blind eye, the feelings here are restless
Resentment weighing heavy, and I've been understeppin'
Can't let them take my patience, put the phone on mute
I know the lonely feeling when you've been consumed, food
Lie on my resources when I scope the room
They should've left these bloodsuckers inside the womb
Can't let them take my patience, put the phone on mute
I know the lonely feeling when you've been consumed, food
Lie on my resources when I scope the room
They should've left these bloodsuckers inside the womb
Don't grip on possessions, that's one of my lessons
It's never been that deep, I can't be desperate
I turn to Alexa, when I can't find Alexis
This feel like a rainy day in Texas
My niece holdin' a baba, and she deserve the blessings
A mess I made back home is manifested
I can't turn a blind eye, the feelings here are restless
Resentment weighing heavy, and I've been understeppin'
Can't let them take my patience, put the phone on mute
I know the lonely feeling when you've been consumed, food
Lie on my resources when I scope the room
They should've left these bloodsuckers inside the womb
Can't let them take my patience, put the phone on mute
I know the lonely feeling when you've been consumed, food
Lie on my resources when I scope the room
They should've left these bloodsuckers inside the womb
Writer(s): Dylan Taylor Cleary-Krell, Hykeem Carter, Johnny Kosich, Matthew Schaffer
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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