〈Verse〉
Gotta be in there somewhere
Just don’t know where
Beneath the covers and the mess of hair Mr. Slump in the chair
Sedentary, don’t you go expecting fair
Only set you up for more despair
Know it’s easier not to care
Got a nice ring but more often just Sonic
Tryna juggle too much sh#t you bound to drop it
I been coping faded, elevated in the cockpit
Locking in sharper than a steel knife
When I was young used to be tryna rap like the speed of light, Jesus Christ
Came a long way from
“Why’s it she won’t be with me I’m nice?”
Stupid youth tryna see the proof
Way before you ready for the truth
Hard to see it through
Till it’s cold sweats, you serving as the vehicle
See the reaper, he ask if you keep your people close
Leaking through the clothes like the glass cold
But I ain’t condensating, we just deep in conversation
Like that condom coming off, it feel amazing
But afterwards you’ll never feel the same, kid
Ain’t no going back
Chips are up-
Holding back
Even when the chips are up
Only take one slip to crash
Time passing you by, try to relax
Ain’t no holding back
Even when the chips are up
Only take one slip to crash
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