girlsafterknives - Done Lyrics

I ain't into women
I ain't into men
I ain't into friends who are discovered as soon as I found land
Identified after they saw that last bit of water leave my lungs and I walked myself healthy
The counterfeit doesn't make everyone feel as rich as me
Dashboard numbers makes sense in the red at 100
And trying to keep it that way
The blur mix for your peers
Bigger bed but less sleep
More responsibilities but in need of more stress
Relief , Chest, Caprice
In Memphis deep dj sits right in scratchy voice vagrant
Mhm you can feel it in yo chest can't ya like you right at it, Whoop
That trick ain't involve magic or Satan at the pool palace, Whoop
This ain't no bandana especially for minority wars I ain't no color
Create with Shaky hands means yo Paint gone stutter, Speak up

Why you don't seem tough
I ain't into uhh
I done got sold
My history my wisdom babe my novelty
How to consume
I ain't into call to force anyone to lie all day in dreams I started to
I ain't fire I ain't into flames
Crowded crowed
Something trying
No change no change so silent
I hold a heavy toll for trying
Crowed is the climate I find comfort in still trying to make that statement honest
I ain't any less nervous because of my lack of the taste of vomit
I still wake up on the floor every morning waiting for something to scrape me of it
If earning money meant dying slower then I'd be arguably one of the busiest out here
And to those thinking he lazy
Narrate me more my existence is a mused but its no replacement for yours
A basement that soars isn't an attic
It redefines foundation
My father ain't aim to be what his father was
I'm aiming at space

There's just some things you can tell crazy at all
Remember me back when the sun is on my feet
And it does what it wants and lives on despite me
Please remember the fool the one who believes in people
The one with the knife through his hand please remember the fool
The one who still believes in people