CJ.Con - Forest Death Lyrics

Tell me tell me baby, tell me tell me baby
How it's gonna turn out
If you even know now
Tell me if I'm crazy, if I'm going crazy
I just wanna know now
Baby you deserve all the right things, the right things
Baby you deserve the right things
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

CJ here with the magical flow stacking these racks as we go
My wallet is trynna gain weight I'm tracking my calories, yo
Ignoring my allergies though
Focused on Creative things focused on being the best
Always achieving my dreams hope I got this in the bag
On the art I never lag

Pass me that michi I wanna stay lit trynna get dizzy I'm feeling faded
Hope when I pass out I wake in a dream bitch I stay lucid the f*ck do you think
I'm in control f*ck my subconscious dopamine launching like rockets
Coping with all of this bullshit thinking my pain is exclusive
Thinking my pain is exclusive hoping my life is lucid
Cognitive dissonance I'm feeling venomous

Tell me tell me baby, tell me tell me baby
How it's gonna turn out
If you even know now
Tell me if I'm crazy, if I'm going crazy
I just wanna know now
Baby you deserve all the right things, the right things
Baby you deserve the right things
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)

Turning dreams to reality
Haters into casualties
Talking trash about the crew
I call that shit blasphemy

The homies take a blast for me
Put you in a cast for free
We just want the mula boy
Murk a couple cats for green

Got the aux cord bumping Roy we specific
She got too much drama with her friends we dismiss it
I want too much commas and a Benz yeah I'm wishing
I just want a Benz dawg yeah I'm wishing