Lyrics:
I'm so shy
When I'm out
When I'm up
When it's day
When it's night
When it's ying
When it's yang
I'm still holding onto hands
I can't be
By myself
tryna be your friend
Not gonna defend any of your trends
I’m just gonna be myself, never landing on the shelf
Getting all my wishes like I’m getting help
I write the horror flick of Stephen King
Cling to false also those papers say, "Ock"
I got tired of the fat lady so I sing to my own opera
quite sure.
A-blaze it down & pull yourself up
Pull yourself right to the hook shook man crooks
Never go nowhere with me cos I'm all on my own no pity
This Is How I Feel Know That Ima Shine
I wasn't ready for it but I guess it was yo time
Sometimes I sit back and ask myself why
The people I'm close
on the charts
My shit may be dark but within it what I'm pennin'
you can look at the stars
When it comes down
Down to it all
I put myself there
All of me out
and family missing out of my life
Go to the Kitchen table sit down and write
I'm just looking for letters
Nah' I'm not asking for cheddar
Just take a Day
days I start to believe them then I end up getting mad
Second guess myself and then convince me that I'm actually bad
Don't know why I fuckin listen. All
the good times went whooo
Every time I needed something, no-one'd ever give me nothing, it'd never fail
I had to sit right down and write myself a letter
it'd never fail
I had to sit right down and write myself a letter just to get mail
But now my ears are singing from the damn ding-a-linging
my homies they left
So I got me a bag and I got myself right
Can't wait till' I'm up and they tell me I'm right
I make all my music I know how to write
between right and wrong
And other things I'm gonna talk about in this song
It's time for the people to know, so now I tell 'em
What goes in my cerebrum
every day
And every face I see, they all turn into you
But I'm just lying to myself, there's nobody else like you
I'm just tryna get my mind right
All
When you sit by yourself at the end of the day
And there's nowhere to go you got nothing to show for who you are
Up is down and you fumble around for
Rollin' hard with five fives
Real fucking street ballers
I did five trucks since the first quarter
I'm on the right path at this rate
I'll be sellin'
ahead and put him in the game
The melody was off the chain I'm in the snow right now I'm always snowboarding
But it's still that island feel was so good
these dreams, it's like
I got some verses to write, got some beats to make
It's funny how they thought it's all a piece of cake
I'm just a fat kid, with
cases
With them styrofoams and embalmin' fluid
I been gone to long and I'm down to lose it
Somebody go and get this n*gga a pine box
And I ain't just
block, lil nigga get attacked Fuckin' that bitch, I'm gonna break her back
They like "boy, you get them damn racks" And I just flip that shit right back
My
You think your status is somehow measured by your wealth
We just sit back patiently waiting for it all to go to hell
Yeah you laugh now until your
on the wall/ When the only way is down/ Call you Legends of the Fall/
Verse One:
I’m gonna be a daddy homie, Real Shit/ Gonna put him on, like it still fits/
be like no one I'm just tryna be myself
Give a fuck about the fame I'm tryna level up my wealth
Tryna get my money right fix up on my mental health
(Unless you by my side, unless you by my side)
Yeah, ay
I sit alone by myself and write these songs, can't you tell
Got no love for myself, I never ask for
the fountain)
I light up a fat one gazin' at the snow-capped mountains
(come again now uh)
I like to go to Palmdale
Sit by the fountain
(sit by the fountain)
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