[Verse 1] Ayy, twenty-something and I ain't sure how to do this Why the hell am I tryna make it in music? Tryna predict my future is fucking useless Hard to do a project when no one gives you a rubric 3 AM overanalyzing, I’m drowsy While everybody around me sleeping soundly I keep feeling that life be tryna drown me Before I know it, I'ma lose my...Learn More

[Interlude] I tend to get a bit excessive I tend to get a bit excessive I tend to get a bit excessive I tend to get a bit excessive And the worst part is (I tend to get a bit excessive) I still hang on every word you say (I tend to get a bit excessive) When you gonna see that I'm not you? (I tend to get a bit excessive) I still hang on every word...Learn More