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I don't what you've become I don't know what we done Or what we'll do, you see right me Age my mind So I ideas upon this minefield (minefield) Although heals some wounds I'm sea side, I wanna see inside Gruesome in my head I hope sprout for you I doubt they do but high Give me for us 2, or 1 Oh, who It ain't fair to judge you I I'm a hypocrite But if you ain't moved on me or this, get on with it I really tryna judge you You I'm a hypocrite But if you moved on
I'm There's no way to know where at It's I'm trapped in a song I asked to be is the last of me The rest will be
Everyday, I'm by your And you can't You can't And every on my mind I hide But I'm If you're okay, and over me Yes, I'm okay, if you're And over me, and
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Let me jog memory while the beat runs, no funds 101 degrees, the from me absent an A/C The day sees me at work for hours I come home, fun's scribblin' rhyme while words cower Till the sun bake me, again 1 friend in our 1 bed, 1 And a picture frame, the pic Sick in a mixture of Plus, stressed to the point literally sick for With no sick days, but time Thank god I got I'm I got grip on, a sliver of this light I literally write my life I my lines across well-timed kicks And changes
Uh, yeah, You're sus than Herring, Red And these they be tearing my larynx Inferior, I am, still, I dare to compare me to various ends, ah Fearing my will be staring to your end So, very, toward My interior mess, meds attentive, you less I was wary and parrying bricks your fed the fin now, huh Sitting there in Leer the kingdom, dreary, the prince is I'm more than, Siri, dead And her larynx be tearing, her bed Get it?
I know what this is Maybe I just wrote the shit, and left it Rather than record, fuck again, I could be wrong And note, gonna gift you I don't
Everyday, I'm by side And you can't You escape And every You're on my I cannot But I'm If you're okay, and over me Yes, I'm okay, if okay And over me, and