so temporary
I feel like shit again, like shit again
My words burn like they're sizzling, I can't take notes, I'm scribbling
I ball with bands, you dribble, flow so cold, it can't ripple
I got the the sleight of hand, flying like I'm Peter Pan
Waste entire days, can't find purpose anyway
Can't find shit I'm in a haze, 40 oz right to my face
I'm isolated, why they think I'm famous?
Blame it on the numbers, sometimes I can't take it
You're like a blast from the past
I'm so temporary, baby, feel like this is dying fast
So temporary
I'm so temporary
Off that shit again, off that Gin again
Till I can't pour it up, till I can't see my cup
Oh, is it fun to treat me like a dub
To treat me like shit, treat me like another one
And what's the point in love when you can't feel a thing?
Can't feel a thing, baby, I can't feel my face
And what's the point in love when you can't feel a thing?
Can't feel a thing, baby, I can't feel my face
You're like a blast from the past
I'm so temporary, baby, feel like this is dying fast
So temporary
I'm so temporary
You're like a blast from the past
I'm so temporary, baby, feel like this is dying fast
So temporary
I'm so temporary
My words burn like they're sizzling, I can't take notes, I'm scribbling
I ball with bands, you dribble, flow so cold, it can't ripple
I got the the sleight of hand, flying like I'm Peter Pan
Waste entire days, can't find purpose anyway
Can't find shit I'm in a haze, 40 oz right to my face
I'm isolated, why they think I'm famous?
Blame it on the numbers, sometimes I can't take it
You're like a blast from the past
I'm so temporary, baby, feel like this is dying fast
So temporary
I'm so temporary
Off that shit again, off that Gin again
Till I can't pour it up, till I can't see my cup
Oh, is it fun to treat me like a dub
To treat me like shit, treat me like another one
And what's the point in love when you can't feel a thing?
Can't feel a thing, baby, I can't feel my face
And what's the point in love when you can't feel a thing?
Can't feel a thing, baby, I can't feel my face
You're like a blast from the past
I'm so temporary, baby, feel like this is dying fast
So temporary
I'm so temporary
You're like a blast from the past
I'm so temporary, baby, feel like this is dying fast
So temporary
I'm so temporary
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Writer(s): Morgan William Murphy
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