All these words to say
But I can't describe
My feeling's inside
For you
And everything you do
It tacts me down in two
I feel the need to subtract and just feel up on my blues
When I'm drunk or high as f*ck
When I'm drunk or high as f*ck
Or maybe I'm just both
I'm laughing at your toast
And I'm laughing at your toast
Got a problem with the new me
Scratch it off
Got a problem with the old me
I leveled up
And tried to remain as sane as I could be
But I'm tired of the bullshit that's been preaching out your knee
I don't want to make bad songs just want to make sad songs
Make you feel something that you never felt in your life
It's crazy going on but we can make it off
It's crazy going on but we can make it low
With your low beams higher up before
With your timing your screaming out the door
With your reverence and I call you up before
Because you don't know me like that
And you don't know me like that
Said, you don't know me like that
Said, you don't know me like that
I can call out the whips and chains
I call it out the same
I can when your all the same
You feeling all the blame
I did what I had to do unfamiliar avenues
Just about to preach in two
But I can't
Quadeca
And all of your records
Inspired by the movements that you caused in all your chaos
Tonight
I'm not no f*cking mumble rapper
I'm not no soundcloud rapper
I'm just a f*cking rapper
Hate to see you so lonely
Find the nerve and let it be
Calling out and find it free
For you
It's like we're singing all the hooks again to songs we used to know
And reminisce on melodies that over came and grown
Like we're singing all the hooks again to songs we used to know
And reminisce on melodies that over came and grown