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(album: ARE WE STILL DREAMING? - 2019)


I wish I didn't feel it but it got me fucked up
Can't do this no more it got me like fuck
This music shit been out of bounds for too long
It's time to get my life back going
I just want all of my shit
I just want all of my shit back
Back the way it was
Back the way it was
Back the way it was
Figure out what I'm doing
Figure out why I'm losing
Figure out
Figure out
Need to figure out
They say I got it all
But I'm running out of luck
Been here for so long
It just feels like we're all stuck
This music shit been out of bounds for too long
I think I need some time off
I just want all of my shit
I just want all of my shit back
Back the way it was
Back the way it was
Back the way it was
Figure out what I'm doing
Figure out why I'm losing
Figure out
Figure out
Need to figure out

Digging, diving contemplating on this island
While afloat, on intellect, to fix the code I broke
Please show me a little bit of hope
Please, ho (p) e
Cause I don't even know if I can make it back home
Swimming to the rhythm of my shivering bones
Ooooh
When I'm with you there's nothing on my mind
Guess that's nothing new, I'm wasting time
Right
So I'm moving go forward
One way to go no control when it foreign
Swerve on the face of the earth outta boredom
Forgot what's important, I'm pouring the henny
But better believe I ain't leave till I'm scoring
The highest, till my touch like Midas'
My craft the finest, moving in silence
Said momma I'm sorry I'm inking my body with memories and tales
Erased the old, new me tipping the scales
Oh well, it ain't hard to tell
I need to
Figure out what I'm doing
Figure out why I'm losing
Figure out
Figure out
Need to figure out

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