Ok I wake up
Tired as fuck
Can't control my hiccups
Feels like I'm half paralyzed
Internally petrified
The pupil of my eyes dilated through the darkness
I see the vision is secluded while the temperature's rising
My room getting hot as a furnace
I got sweaty armpits
My ears is popping
Plus I got a snotty nose
Ain't no way I'm able to focus
So I take them Tylenol doses to cope this
You know the real deal
I'm real ill to a point that it's real hard for me to stand still
I ain't tripping lately I know it seems surreal
But on the really rеal I feel like daily I'm more sleepy than a zombie that took too many NyQuil
I might still havе a little bit of time to kick back
But see my responsibilities quickly become facility
Why losing my time if I can do what I'm destined to be
I could just stay home
Write a couple of poems about my wrongs cause I'm having symptoms of imposter syndrome
I'm about to hit the rock bottom real strong like flint stone
Life goes on
So I move on to the next floor
From the window I'm peeking
As I open up the curtains
I'm blinded by the lights
It's certainly not the weekend
From what I perceive I'm already late to class
And I'm partially my harshest critic
The main reason why I put my heart on my sleeve
Exhausted
The only thought of me waking up just knock me to sleep
In some degree you can call that insomnia
Fuck it
Next thing you know I'm out the crib without a single penny
It's probably eleven thirty
I don't know exactly
My phone battery capacity died early
I'm dehydrated and quite thirsty
I need me some Aquafina
Plus the sun is beaming like prime time 1987 Scottie
I might start to see some fucking mirage
I swear to God
It's been a while since I went outside
I find my ass surprised when I see the flower blemishes
Everything's a fuzzy facade from distorted images
I entreprise a roughly five minutes walk from a path that's limitless
Despite my tunnel vision
I'm still able to hop inside the bus
From the front row to the back seat
It's almost at its maximum capacity
I'm casually tapping out my pocket just to make it obvious I'm filled with emptiness
Meanwhile I still need to pay my due diligence
So the chauffeur let me in for free
I proceed and take the last passenger seat
Plus it's sort of like 90 degrees without the AC
I need to take it easy
Acting like shit don't faze me
But I'm going totally crazy
I guess I'm going totally crazy
Do as you wish for
Tired as fuck
Can't control my hiccups
Feels like I'm half paralyzed
Internally petrified
The pupil of my eyes dilated through the darkness
I see the vision is secluded while the temperature's rising
My room getting hot as a furnace
I got sweaty armpits
My ears is popping
Plus I got a snotty nose
Ain't no way I'm able to focus
So I take them Tylenol doses to cope this
You know the real deal
I'm real ill to a point that it's real hard for me to stand still
I ain't tripping lately I know it seems surreal
But on the really rеal I feel like daily I'm more sleepy than a zombie that took too many NyQuil
I might still havе a little bit of time to kick back
But see my responsibilities quickly become facility
Why losing my time if I can do what I'm destined to be
I could just stay home
Write a couple of poems about my wrongs cause I'm having symptoms of imposter syndrome
I'm about to hit the rock bottom real strong like flint stone
Life goes on
So I move on to the next floor
From the window I'm peeking
As I open up the curtains
I'm blinded by the lights
It's certainly not the weekend
From what I perceive I'm already late to class
And I'm partially my harshest critic
The main reason why I put my heart on my sleeve
Exhausted
The only thought of me waking up just knock me to sleep
In some degree you can call that insomnia
Fuck it
Next thing you know I'm out the crib without a single penny
It's probably eleven thirty
I don't know exactly
My phone battery capacity died early
I'm dehydrated and quite thirsty
I need me some Aquafina
Plus the sun is beaming like prime time 1987 Scottie
I might start to see some fucking mirage
I swear to God
It's been a while since I went outside
I find my ass surprised when I see the flower blemishes
Everything's a fuzzy facade from distorted images
I entreprise a roughly five minutes walk from a path that's limitless
Despite my tunnel vision
I'm still able to hop inside the bus
From the front row to the back seat
It's almost at its maximum capacity
I'm casually tapping out my pocket just to make it obvious I'm filled with emptiness
Meanwhile I still need to pay my due diligence
So the chauffeur let me in for free
I proceed and take the last passenger seat
Plus it's sort of like 90 degrees without the AC
I need to take it easy
Acting like shit don't faze me
But I'm going totally crazy
I guess I'm going totally crazy
Do as you wish for
( Phillaval )
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