What You Find
I'm looking at wall I'm sitting in this room alone
I try smoke away my problems I just need them gone
I swear it's been a couple days and I ain't touched my phone
I've been rolling all day long I just keep stuffing cones
I'm trying to get back to myself I think I lost my mind
I gotta cut out all the fake it got me in a bind
I know the world is moving on I can't get left behind
All this treasure got to hunt tell me what you find
I fucked up shit man I don't know what to do
I lost bag pounds of muscle and the tool
I'm doing donuts in my room I can't snooze
Do I stall do I fold I can't choose
I'm getting rude see this broke shit ain't polite
I'm chasing hundreds yup I'm dream 'em every night
Grind and twist man hope this ain't too tight
I'm painting pictures bro I finally used my sight
I'm looking at wall I'm sitting in this room alone
I try smoke away my problems I just need them gone
I swear it's been a couple days and I ain't touched my phone
I've been rolling all day long I just keep stuffing cones
I'm trying to get back to myself I think I lost my mind
I gotta cut out all the fake it got me in a bind
I know the world is moving on I can't get left behind
All this treasure got to hunt tell me what you find
Ain't no re up I failed
Ain't no checks in the mail
Lost my wind I can't sail
Grab both hands on the rail
That's whats make you boss
This a pass not a toss
Auto pilot take off
Take my time like it's golf
I'm looking at wall I'm sitting in this room alone
I try smoke away my problems I just need them gone
I swear it's been a couple days and I ain't touched my phone
I've been rolling all day long I just keep stuffing cones
I'm trying to get back to myself I think I lost my mind
I gotta cut out all the fake it got me in a bind
I know the world is moving on I can't get left behind
All this treasure got to hunt tell me what you find
I try smoke away my problems I just need them gone
I swear it's been a couple days and I ain't touched my phone
I've been rolling all day long I just keep stuffing cones
I'm trying to get back to myself I think I lost my mind
I gotta cut out all the fake it got me in a bind
I know the world is moving on I can't get left behind
All this treasure got to hunt tell me what you find
I fucked up shit man I don't know what to do
I lost bag pounds of muscle and the tool
I'm doing donuts in my room I can't snooze
Do I stall do I fold I can't choose
I'm getting rude see this broke shit ain't polite
I'm chasing hundreds yup I'm dream 'em every night
Grind and twist man hope this ain't too tight
I'm painting pictures bro I finally used my sight
I'm looking at wall I'm sitting in this room alone
I try smoke away my problems I just need them gone
I swear it's been a couple days and I ain't touched my phone
I've been rolling all day long I just keep stuffing cones
I'm trying to get back to myself I think I lost my mind
I gotta cut out all the fake it got me in a bind
I know the world is moving on I can't get left behind
All this treasure got to hunt tell me what you find
Ain't no re up I failed
Ain't no checks in the mail
Lost my wind I can't sail
Grab both hands on the rail
That's whats make you boss
This a pass not a toss
Auto pilot take off
Take my time like it's golf
I'm looking at wall I'm sitting in this room alone
I try smoke away my problems I just need them gone
I swear it's been a couple days and I ain't touched my phone
I've been rolling all day long I just keep stuffing cones
I'm trying to get back to myself I think I lost my mind
I gotta cut out all the fake it got me in a bind
I know the world is moving on I can't get left behind
All this treasure got to hunt tell me what you find
Credits
Writer(s): Jaryn Williams
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