[Verse 1: giveuppulp]
I lose hindsight ‘cause my sight might fly away
[?] times, the right type, and I might die today
I hide behind my lens like a sunhat
But that comes back to bite me right in the throat
They try but really don’t keep much of the bright out
So light leaks and sun crack
I mean, even if they gonna strive they couldn’t keep out a bloodbath
I could sidestep but I lept to my death and scream “Where the drugs at?”
Until I come back to my desk, I don’t quite get it
It’s me that does that
Remember I was eight and tryna bleed from thumbtacks
I still think I really leak and spill ink ‘cause I seen the blood splatter
But it’s been a bit ‘cause I been tappin’ drum patterns
Get sick about a structure, I been mappin’ ‘em after
I feel like a cartographer when I’m drawin’ a star on the dirt
I been fallin’ so I spark on the earth
Tryna jot it so I start on a word
Or a phrase that can paraphrase the dark I’ll deserve
When I turn over and see the art, y’all are burnt so I’m scared of change
Where the day may leave me
It won’t wear away [?] need to care what they say or feelin’
Ayy, fuck
[Verse 2: cuddlegoon]
Mumble on a type beat
That’s my punchin’ in my time sheet
Feel like I’m Peep, comfy in a white tee
I was born with white teeth
I might die with diamonds in ‘em
If they fly I’m rhymin’ with ‘em
If they not, they kinda mid and I’m
Not really the guy that sits in worry ‘bout apologies
I’m more concerned with honesty
‘Cause sorries I’ve heard all my life
Those follow with recursive crime
And serve to make their burden mine
But never ease my hurt inside
Cursin’ life with curtain tight
Learn to keep my words in mind
So I talk to myself and she talks back because she’s earned the right
Yeah, ‘cause she’s earned the right, yeah, yeah
I lose hindsight ‘cause my sight might fly away
[?] times, the right type, and I might die today
I hide behind my lens like a sunhat
But that comes back to bite me right in the throat
They try but really don’t keep much of the bright out
So light leaks and sun crack
I mean, even if they gonna strive they couldn’t keep out a bloodbath
I could sidestep but I lept to my death and scream “Where the drugs at?”
Until I come back to my desk, I don’t quite get it
It’s me that does that
Remember I was eight and tryna bleed from thumbtacks
I still think I really leak and spill ink ‘cause I seen the blood splatter
But it’s been a bit ‘cause I been tappin’ drum patterns
Get sick about a structure, I been mappin’ ‘em after
I feel like a cartographer when I’m drawin’ a star on the dirt
I been fallin’ so I spark on the earth
Tryna jot it so I start on a word
Or a phrase that can paraphrase the dark I’ll deserve
When I turn over and see the art, y’all are burnt so I’m scared of change
Where the day may leave me
It won’t wear away [?] need to care what they say or feelin’
Ayy, fuck
[Verse 2: cuddlegoon]
Mumble on a type beat
That’s my punchin’ in my time sheet
Feel like I’m Peep, comfy in a white tee
I was born with white teeth
I might die with diamonds in ‘em
If they fly I’m rhymin’ with ‘em
If they not, they kinda mid and I’m
Not really the guy that sits in worry ‘bout apologies
I’m more concerned with honesty
‘Cause sorries I’ve heard all my life
Those follow with recursive crime
And serve to make their burden mine
But never ease my hurt inside
Cursin’ life with curtain tight
Learn to keep my words in mind
So I talk to myself and she talks back because she’s earned the right
Yeah, ‘cause she’s earned the right, yeah, yeah
( Cuddlegoon )
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