Swear i got a f#cking purpose
Making music that i like in case no one heard it
sh#ts slower than a tortoise
Yeah feel malnourished
I’m putting up a fight with my mind, it ain’t got no service
Yeah i know i’m f#cking hungry so i poured up some bourbon
Give me chips my inner b#tch is hurting
Swear i got a lot to purchase, nothing in my surplus
My target’s turning wordless, worthless
I guess i’m doing all right
It can get hard taking care of your mind, your body, and your apartment
Being 20, stressed and restless isn’t alarming
My resistance will be hardened
Over time i am bombarding the industry
In overtime, i’m enlarging my abilities
Might learn to garden blissfully
Maybe enjoy making big money
While i focus on music more skillfully
With more brilliancy, while make it more liberally
And still i.n.d.e. pendently
Stringing together a symphony
Need my sympathy to let my flowers grow in symmetry
Swear i got a f#cking purpose
Making music that i like in case no one heard it
sh#ts slower than a tortoise
Yeah feel malnourished
I’m putting up a fight with my mind, it ain’t got no service
Yeah i know i’m f#cking hungry so i poured up some bourbon
Give me chips my inner b#tch is hurting
Swear i got a lot to purchase, nothing in my surplus
My target’s turning wordless, worthless
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