Hip jumped at Sunday brunch
Sun setting on my love sick, still tasting his dick
Pack me into cardboard box
Ship with no destination, a great transmigration
Like a wave tryna get shallow, don't try to stop it it'll f*ck you up
Slip slide and toss it back again
Rat race at the home depot, four feet of broken glass and ego
Don't wait I'll be along
Be the one to say it, be the one to shout it out
My backs to a hardwood floor and I want out
Broken teeth and I'm spitting, bleed out my cotton-mouth
A voice that I found out can't help me now
Pick a diamond out of the mud
An easy memory third Friday, it's porous and I'm trying
To suck candy out the gaps
To kiss with concentration, kill my frustration
Be the one to say it, be the one to shout it out
My backs to a hardwood floor and I want out
Broken teeth and I'm spitting, bleed out my cotton-mouth
A voice that I found out can't help me now