[Lyric] Trust issues (Offsite)

I've got a problem with influence
See a thing I like and I might just turn into it
Inuit, move back to the feels
Angst nipping at my heels again
If I had a wheelbarrel I could wheel it then
Staring at the dealer like "could you deal me in?"
Turn a 7-2 offsuit into an all in
Hi (delayed)
It's mr. gone often
Only share thoughts w/ the ball point pen
Destined to peer deeper
Than the morlocks and Lynch creepers
Burn em out like 106 fevers
In an onsen
I don't want my foes dead
Wanna telephone them
Like they're old friends
If wе got an issue
Know I never mеant to diss you
And I just miss you
Homie
Make phony homey
Meditate on a futon
Eating macaroni
Unabashed
Uncultivated
Bastard ronin
Who took 25 years just to
Master lonely
1:03
Who's just graduated
From cats w/ a lack of imagination
Infatuated
W/ the dangerous and risky
And never needing you to miss me
Straight and narrow that's the credo now
Weedle down
Remain stable and absorb it all
A forest in a rainstorm
You worry 'bout the wrong things, the wrong things
You worry 'bout the wrong things, the wrong things