You think you know me
Well that cant be
Cause i barely do
The Truth it gets hard to see
When all is bleak
An i cant see you
The fog is grey
Bothers me
Fall away
Into a darker place
When all your thoughts are racing
Snakes an ladders
It won't even matter
No no no
Skibbidy dibity bop, word to pops we ain't poppin' pills
Stuck to rollin grass, like I'm back on the soccer field
Top drawer, where the crop go, send my thoughts to rio
Making deals wit devils selling parts of me thats evil
Weasel, my way thru the scene that we know
Miserable, you see yo future in your head at 13, is it matching yet
Learning engineering, i ain't talking bout no crafting jet
I'm mixing up the tracks, thinking back, not a single plan in mind
Smoking weed before some class, just so i can pass the time
Not a single interest
Day dreaming in a jet
A thousand miles high
Dreaming of breaking out, I
Never felt the same as they did
Found my self in dark places,
How to make it
On repeat
Oh so motivated, at the same time so defeat
Depression bring the lessons you don't wanna face
Im stressing, can't resort to faith
When I barely even got a single drop of it
Stay on my own so often, homies thinking I lost my shit
Maybe I did
Maybe its part of the scriptures
Heart of a wisher
Begging for a whole different picture
Thought i knew you too
Thats the problem with this stuff
You think you know me
Well that cant be
Cause i barely do
The Truth it gets hard to see
When all is bleak
An i cant see you
The fog is grey
Bothers me
Fall away
Into a darker place
When all your thoughts are racing
Snakes an ladders
It won't even matter
No no no
