[ Featuring Mitchell Yard ]
I can feel my hands in the water
Cleaning of my skin at the beach
I was Praying for a lifetime peach
All I got was a hint and a reach
Sick of this, hatsjie man the corners are closing
Walkin tippy toes on my own floor like its broken
Aint it warm in here
Turtle neck in the summer type heat
Thru my nose I breathe
Oh no
We push more then we be kissing
Soon as we get closer
We talk more than we be chilling
I just wanna be free,
Free as the road
Free as the birds
Free as my goals
Listen, because of u I got clearance,
Im in need of more healing, this is mo like a feeling
U cant put into words, the clearance vise versa
Leaves u stuck with a blur, I can get that u hurt, and its not that im not, cuzz a libra feels it
Right on the spot, constantly reconnecting the dots. And Calm when im hot, like unbothered
Or such. But I boil like a pot
Thought about it a lot, think its best for
My wings to be spread mo, like set of & lift of
Its time for some new shit
Im done with the bull shit
Why put the lights out
Nuevo like lunes
I can cook up like up summer
Egg on the hood no butter
But Im feeling alright
Gotta put me on sight
