This psychosis, I'm hardly ever in focus
I'm somewhere in the middle of this ocean just tryna float
I'm always rocking the boat
My head in a state of comatose
I never let nobody close 'cause they go
Know I'm taking life for granted probably smoke a half a pound a day
High, I'm never landing
I ain't dealing with your shit today
Poker face
9 on my waist, I'm boutta blow your face
This rap shit's my only saving grace
Life is hard, I've made mistakes
Yeah I'm a walking contradiction
Making my decisions with smoke liquor in my system
Never hit em, I'm back tracking
In fact I've been lacking a lot
I'm all blue but it's f*ck a cop
Make em drop
I'm just playing, I don't even own no gun
But still I'm troublesome in way more ways than one
Okay
I bring some anger to your speakers
Ain't your leader, f*cking up your local preacher, start a damn riot
I'm getting sick of all these tyrants, always unaliving
This life is precious as some diamonds, don't you undermine it
Who the f*ck do I think I am
My mind been feeling giant, ain't got no one to confide in anymore
Think I'm a chosen one
If I was a color I'll be gold or sum
Making drums, yapping over em
Do this shit for fun
Til I'm done, cause there ain't nothing new under the sun
Yeah, okay
Uh uh so I create my own reality
With marijuana trees and prophecies
That's just the god in me, no deuteronomy
Apologies if I seem aggressive
I'm close to the edge and outta my head, off a few excedrin
Been wild since adolescence
Its motherf*ck the world, did you get the message
I got your girl, she texting, she boutta get undressed
A lot of shit to address, realize my life's a mess
This pressure in my chest, fill me up with meds and I'll be okay
All's straight, 'cept for this constant headache
Monsters under my bed frame, it's possible that I'm insane
Probable if I'm quite frank
Run on an empty tank
I'm revving up this broken engine til these motherf*ckers pay attention
Uh, I forgot to mention
It's motherf*ck the world
Never mind already said it
I'm taking trips to some new dimensions
We all connected, bitch
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This psychosis, I'm hardly ever in focus
I'm somewhere in the middle of this ocean just tryna float
I'm always rocking the boat
My head in a state of comatose
I never let nobody close 'cause they go
Know I'm taking life for granted probably smoke a half a pound a day
High, I'm never landing
I ain't dealing with your shit today
Poker face
9 on my waist, I'm boutta blow your face
This rap shit's my only saving grace
Life is hard, I've made mistakes
Yeah I'm a walking contradiction
Making my decisions with smoke liquor in my system
Never hit em, I'm back tracking
In fact I've been lacking a lot
I'm all blue but it's f*ck a cop
Make em drop
I'm just playing, I don't even own no gun
But still I'm troublesome in way more ways than one
Okay
I bring some anger to your speakers
Ain't your leader, f*cking up your local preacher, start a damn riot
I'm getting sick of all these tyrants, always unaliving
This life is precious as some diamonds, don't you undermine it
Who the f*ck do I think I am
My mind been feeling giant, ain't got no one to confide in anymore
Think I'm a chosen one
If I was a color I'll be gold or sum
Making drums, yapping over em
Do this shit for fun
Til I'm done, cause there ain't nothing new under the sun
Yeah, okay
Uh uh so I create my own reality
With marijuana trees and prophecies
That's just the god in me, no deuteronomy
Apologies if I seem aggressive
I'm close to the edge and outta my head, off a few excedrin
Been wild since adolescence
Its motherf*ck the world, did you get the message
I got your girl, she texting, she boutta get undressed
A lot of shit to address, realize my life's a mess
This pressure in my chest, fill me up with meds and I'll be okay
All's straight, 'cept for this constant headache
Monsters under my bed frame, it's possible that I'm insane
Probable if I'm quite frank
Run on an empty tank
I'm revving up this broken engine til these motherf*ckers pay attention
Uh, I forgot to mention
It's motherf*ck the world
Never mind already said it
I'm taking trips to some new dimensions
We all connected, bitch
I'm somewhere in the middle of this ocean just tryna float
I'm always rocking the boat
My head in a state of comatose
I never let nobody close 'cause they go
Know I'm taking life for granted probably smoke a half a pound a day
High, I'm never landing
I ain't dealing with your shit today
Poker face
9 on my waist, I'm boutta blow your face
This rap shit's my only saving grace
Life is hard, I've made mistakes
Yeah I'm a walking contradiction
Making my decisions with smoke liquor in my system
Never hit em, I'm back tracking
In fact I've been lacking a lot
I'm all blue but it's f*ck a cop
Make em drop
I'm just playing, I don't even own no gun
But still I'm troublesome in way more ways than one
Okay
I bring some anger to your speakers
Ain't your leader, f*cking up your local preacher, start a damn riot
I'm getting sick of all these tyrants, always unaliving
This life is precious as some diamonds, don't you undermine it
Who the f*ck do I think I am
My mind been feeling giant, ain't got no one to confide in anymore
Think I'm a chosen one
If I was a color I'll be gold or sum
Making drums, yapping over em
Do this shit for fun
Til I'm done, cause there ain't nothing new under the sun
Yeah, okay
Uh uh so I create my own reality
With marijuana trees and prophecies
That's just the god in me, no deuteronomy
Apologies if I seem aggressive
I'm close to the edge and outta my head, off a few excedrin
Been wild since adolescence
Its motherf*ck the world, did you get the message
I got your girl, she texting, she boutta get undressed
A lot of shit to address, realize my life's a mess
This pressure in my chest, fill me up with meds and I'll be okay
All's straight, 'cept for this constant headache
Monsters under my bed frame, it's possible that I'm insane
Probable if I'm quite frank
Run on an empty tank
I'm revving up this broken engine til these motherf*ckers pay attention
Uh, I forgot to mention
It's motherf*ck the world
Never mind already said it
I'm taking trips to some new dimensions
We all connected, bitch
Writer: Will Klamm
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