So quixote yeah
Low key hoping I won't see ya yeah
No iris but I'm coping yeah
Writing the time on my wrist again
No amends I'll just pretend
Stuck inside for a week degen
I don't think I'll ever drive again
Your favorite artist a psyop
Crushing up pills in the ihop
If a new sheet comes I might cop
Fell out my body like my god
When it's dry I'm like why god
My bangs aren't straight so I'm gonna leave
Tweaking all night pulling my sleeves
Bored of this place so I'll find a new lease
Walking like I'm wearing extra long cleats
Coughing up disti before I get out of this car again
Smoking net alts so it's nearly free like I got jars of it
I stay high for cheap so my bank account looking just as zen
Got it under control oh I'm flying like name was Zen
My weed look like crack cocaine
Know me long you'll say my slang
Yelling at nobody oh my god so f*cking Quixote
Off the tranqs so feel no pain
Moving mids named a fake strain
Won't meet irl naw I'm gonna just send it on a plane
So Quixote yeah
Low key hoping I won't see ya yeah
In too deep and I'll ghost again
New name new accounts all new meds
So Quixote yeah
Swear to god it's all okay yeah yeah
So Quixote yeah
No iris but I'm coping yeah yeah
Really it's not that deep
Take a few racks off a creep yeah
He gonna fall and it's steep
I mean financially yeah
Shit I might just break this lease
Walking in extra long cleats yeah
Shit I'm like way too geeked
Shit I'm like way too deep yeah