Cold Open

Always forward vision man
Never peripheral
Let it sink in
We all know it can be difficult get the same guy
Same drugs
Just know it ain't the same guy with which you once fell in love
Washed up on a shore where romanticism took a dive
Everybody sip the drink until a homie feel alive
Fake confidence
Ain't it obvious?
You can't get through the night without the thought of this?
Cutting out of that class for the last time
I been here way too long but this still ain't a past time
I don't got time
What the fuck is the motive
So explosive
I wrote this so now I hold myself over it
Coming up and out of the water i'll drag you down
To where the mind splits/alters
Feel the ground falter as a misplaced prophet
Can't summon the confidence to step up to the altar
Hold up
I'm shook



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