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Imma make cents what you talking bout
Bands in my fucking mouth
Plans make him miss em
For the dance, bet he coming out
For the dance, bet he coming out
For the dance bet he -
Killers by my side feeling stable
I don't need no, I don't need label
Feeling like i'm netflix y'all still feel like cable
Y'all way too distracted, why you feel unstable
Imma feel okay cause I'm able I'm able (cause I'm able)
Bitch, I'll attack this
Imma reach for the stars, circle back like a backflip
Now thats a pretty pitiful person
To pass onto the world
Imma attack moments with certain irrational habitual thoughts
Packing a pistol with hash shooting brains out of the box
Who would of faced it your thoughts, stupid would hate it you lost
Making no change whens it comfortable (slackin')
Flaking at scary places its prolly all good
Taking on day to day shit, it's prolly all great
I've untied my laces
I'm tripping cause I got no patience
Imma be the one to put my first step forward
Figured out like I ain't looking back no more (yeah)
Stepping in the world to trust me
Time to balance on my feet
If I'm getting pissed off I'm just really scared for the worst
Unprepared for the hurt coming my way
Bet I long for the highway (bet I long for the highway)
Imma make cents what you talking bout
Bands in my fucking mouth
Plans make him miss em
For the dance, bet he coming out
For the dance, bet he coming out
For the dance bet he coming
Pulling down my eyes like foggy huh
Oh my sock so soggy yah
Mainstream sound like copy yah
Imma be good friend like doggy yah
Imma be good friend like doggy
Imma wake up groggy
Got me reaching for the coffee
Get me into hobby
I paint that pain away
I'm paying attention playing to stay
I paint that pain in pictures whats the big idea
Big itches
Wheres the bigger riches I'm picking itches
I'm picking big issues im trynna blow like tissues
I'm trynna blow like some tissues
I'm making my winnings I'm breaking safe and taking my chicken
I'm in the kitchen, I'm mix and matching till fingers I'm licking
I'm singing in it
To think I'm worth nothing I'm idioting
Seriously pissed at myself when I'm talking shit to mirrors
I'm passing the day off to my better self
Feeling if pain on I get his help
That deep work make that happiness turn up
Make that comfort zone stretch out like, yup
Imma make cents what you talking bout
Bands in my fucking mouth
Plans make him miss 'em
For the dance, bet he coming out