Look Around
Laying on your floor at like four in the morning
Feeling super insecure about feelings assorted
And I want to make sure that you're feeling important
And the only time I feel is when the beat is recording
And I don't fill when I eat, that's why I feast when I order
Now brush your teeth, go to sleep, you can reap what you brought up
Another week, cold feet and the demons you bottle
I don't speak, no speech, just a piece of the problem
I feel weak, why'd I let it bring me down?
Looking all around my thoughts, not a thing be found
Guess a lot of what I thought is what you think of me now
But I can't find nothing, you don't think of me now
And so many other things that I'm thinking about
Like how the water in the stream of my dream ought to sound
But what I mean is all the things that I need when I'm down
Are hardly ever in between, they be easily found
Just look around
Yeah take a look
How could somebody like me be a crook?
And who the hell pays six G's for a hook?
When I scribble down words, six minutes what it took, uh
And it's something nice too
Neck stay cold cause that's what the ice do
Shoulder stay cold cause I never liked you
Should I take another hit?
Yeah, that's what I might do, might do
And I'm high strung better keep me taut
No such thing as an easy thought
Why the lights on better keep these off
'Fore we all stop and the beat goes soft
I feel like my energy, quarter piece of a century
Meant to be something mentally, then and until eventually
Feel like somebody sent for me, feel like it's not the end of me
Well how'm I supposed to feel, when I feel like I'm the enemy
Selfish little kid, centerpiece of all entity
'Cause in my upstairs, I'm my own damn celebrity
Bump my own 'tape cause I finna vibe out
Shit I lie too much, hope they never find out
I just speak, then I'm talking, guess it's really not a problem
'Til I think about the options, caught up in my mind now
Either way, I be guessing, just the best that I can
Like every other idiot or unexceptional plan
Guess I'm not that special, a terrestrial man
Starring at comfortable walls, I got to let 'em expand
Just look around
Yeah take a look
How could somebody like me be a crook?
And who the hell pays six G's for a hook?
When I scribble down words, six minutes what it took, uh
And it's something nice too
Neck stay cold cause that's what the ice do
Shoulder stay cold cause I never liked you
Should I take another hit?
Yeah, that's what I might do, might do
Feeling super insecure about feelings assorted
And I want to make sure that you're feeling important
And the only time I feel is when the beat is recording
And I don't fill when I eat, that's why I feast when I order
Now brush your teeth, go to sleep, you can reap what you brought up
Another week, cold feet and the demons you bottle
I don't speak, no speech, just a piece of the problem
I feel weak, why'd I let it bring me down?
Looking all around my thoughts, not a thing be found
Guess a lot of what I thought is what you think of me now
But I can't find nothing, you don't think of me now
And so many other things that I'm thinking about
Like how the water in the stream of my dream ought to sound
But what I mean is all the things that I need when I'm down
Are hardly ever in between, they be easily found
Just look around
Yeah take a look
How could somebody like me be a crook?
And who the hell pays six G's for a hook?
When I scribble down words, six minutes what it took, uh
And it's something nice too
Neck stay cold cause that's what the ice do
Shoulder stay cold cause I never liked you
Should I take another hit?
Yeah, that's what I might do, might do
And I'm high strung better keep me taut
No such thing as an easy thought
Why the lights on better keep these off
'Fore we all stop and the beat goes soft
I feel like my energy, quarter piece of a century
Meant to be something mentally, then and until eventually
Feel like somebody sent for me, feel like it's not the end of me
Well how'm I supposed to feel, when I feel like I'm the enemy
Selfish little kid, centerpiece of all entity
'Cause in my upstairs, I'm my own damn celebrity
Bump my own 'tape cause I finna vibe out
Shit I lie too much, hope they never find out
I just speak, then I'm talking, guess it's really not a problem
'Til I think about the options, caught up in my mind now
Either way, I be guessing, just the best that I can
Like every other idiot or unexceptional plan
Guess I'm not that special, a terrestrial man
Starring at comfortable walls, I got to let 'em expand
Just look around
Yeah take a look
How could somebody like me be a crook?
And who the hell pays six G's for a hook?
When I scribble down words, six minutes what it took, uh
And it's something nice too
Neck stay cold cause that's what the ice do
Shoulder stay cold cause I never liked you
Should I take another hit?
Yeah, that's what I might do, might do
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