In my conscious
I feel so exhausted
I can't stop this process
I can't make sense of this
Anxiety thickness
Like pitch darkness
I told you not to just get me started
I'd go re
Mm
Can't say that
But you know what I mean
Hear metaphors
Wanna playback
Know what I'm towards
If I threw I punch I bust ya spleen
I got mean
Uppercuts
Don't want these
I gotta thesis
God want me spittin this ether
I could freestyle above ya
Like light shows
Give you siezers
I give it to you ready like Caesars
You wanted punch lines
I give mine lines
Don't come close
Explosive you see this
I know you pussys
Ain't got nine lives
Don't f*ck wit my genius
Have ya cryin like fetus
Bet Im blastin these speakers
Over Actually bein
At a show
Virus tweakin
How you spend your whole day
How you spend your whole weekend
How you spend your whole month
How you spend your whole season?
Oh yea I been off the blunt
And yea you bet I been drinking
I might actually be drunk
Or just thinking of reasons
To just sit here and not
But then I talk with these demons
And then I have these damn thoughts
And I'm like why would I not sit here and just smoke ssome more pot
And I be sitting here just thinking
I be thinking a lot
Socially distant
Is great but when you choose it I admit it
But it depressing
When you know that it's not your own dam decision
Like goddamn!
Got me hotter than a hot pan
Bet I'm slippin in some quick sand
F*ck it f*ck it
Socially i been distant
Socially socially i been
Yea I'm Used to being socially different
But I'm not used to being forced to being socially distant
I been distant like the inches between the bacon up on a skillet
Oh yea you feel me
I'm poppin off every minute
My book of rhymes is just thickness
She grips my pants
And she ask me if that's my stickshift
Girl I admit that I'm gifted
But that's my written words of quickness
Just Sitttin
I pull it out for her and started spittin
Now she gets it
Like goddamn...
Got me hotter than a hot pan
Bet I'm slipping in some quick sand
F*ck it f*ck it
Socially I been distant
Socially socially
I been distant
Socially socially I been
Kid Neves - Socially Distant Lyrics
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In my conscious
I feel so exhausted
I can't stop this process
I can't make sense of this
Anxiety thickness
Like pitch darkness
I told you not to just get me started
I'd go re
Mm
Can't say that
But you know what I mean
Hear metaphors
Wanna playback
Know what I'm towards
If I threw I punch I bust ya spleen
I got mean
Uppercuts
Don't want these
I gotta thesis
God want me spittin this ether
I could freestyle above ya
Like light shows
Give you siezers
I give it to you ready like Caesars
You wanted punch lines
I give mine lines
Don't come close
Explosive you see this
I know you pussys
Ain't got nine lives
Don't f*ck wit my genius
Have ya cryin like fetus
Bet Im blastin these speakers
Over Actually bein
At a show
Virus tweakin
How you spend your whole day
How you spend your whole weekend
How you spend your whole month
How you spend your whole season?
Oh yea I been off the blunt
And yea you bet I been drinking
I might actually be drunk
Or just thinking of reasons
To just sit here and not
But then I talk with these demons
And then I have these damn thoughts
And I'm like why would I not sit here and just smoke ssome more pot
And I be sitting here just thinking
I be thinking a lot
Socially distant
Is great but when you choose it I admit it
But it depressing
When you know that it's not your own dam decision
Like goddamn!
Got me hotter than a hot pan
Bet I'm slippin in some quick sand
F*ck it f*ck it
Socially i been distant
Socially socially i been
Yea I'm Used to being socially different
But I'm not used to being forced to being socially distant
I been distant like the inches between the bacon up on a skillet
Oh yea you feel me
I'm poppin off every minute
My book of rhymes is just thickness
She grips my pants
And she ask me if that's my stickshift
Girl I admit that I'm gifted
But that's my written words of quickness
Just Sitttin
I pull it out for her and started spittin
Now she gets it
Like goddamn...
Got me hotter than a hot pan
Bet I'm slipping in some quick sand
F*ck it f*ck it
Socially I been distant
Socially socially
I been distant
Socially socially I been
I feel so exhausted
I can't stop this process
I can't make sense of this
Anxiety thickness
Like pitch darkness
I told you not to just get me started
I'd go re
Mm
Can't say that
But you know what I mean
Hear metaphors
Wanna playback
Know what I'm towards
If I threw I punch I bust ya spleen
I got mean
Uppercuts
Don't want these
I gotta thesis
God want me spittin this ether
I could freestyle above ya
Like light shows
Give you siezers
I give it to you ready like Caesars
You wanted punch lines
I give mine lines
Don't come close
Explosive you see this
I know you pussys
Ain't got nine lives
Don't f*ck wit my genius
Have ya cryin like fetus
Bet Im blastin these speakers
Over Actually bein
At a show
Virus tweakin
How you spend your whole day
How you spend your whole weekend
How you spend your whole month
How you spend your whole season?
Oh yea I been off the blunt
And yea you bet I been drinking
I might actually be drunk
Or just thinking of reasons
To just sit here and not
But then I talk with these demons
And then I have these damn thoughts
And I'm like why would I not sit here and just smoke ssome more pot
And I be sitting here just thinking
I be thinking a lot
Socially distant
Is great but when you choose it I admit it
But it depressing
When you know that it's not your own dam decision
Like goddamn!
Got me hotter than a hot pan
Bet I'm slippin in some quick sand
F*ck it f*ck it
Socially i been distant
Socially socially i been
Yea I'm Used to being socially different
But I'm not used to being forced to being socially distant
I been distant like the inches between the bacon up on a skillet
Oh yea you feel me
I'm poppin off every minute
My book of rhymes is just thickness
She grips my pants
And she ask me if that's my stickshift
Girl I admit that I'm gifted
But that's my written words of quickness
Just Sitttin
I pull it out for her and started spittin
Now she gets it
Like goddamn...
Got me hotter than a hot pan
Bet I'm slipping in some quick sand
F*ck it f*ck it
Socially I been distant
Socially socially
I been distant
Socially socially I been
Writer: kaleab freed
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