Deep State Snooze
Na Na Na, Na, yeah yeah yeah
Yeah
Yeah yeah, I said yeah yeah, whoa
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
Yeah
I got producers like, "look how he massacred my boy"
La cosa nostra, kick the drums in the groin
I'm just tryna make some sense of this void
And catch some cookies, shawty Oreos, or Chips Ahoy
But I've been Sisyphus at the bottom of the mountain
Suicide, lately I've been on the brink about it
Thoughts invade me like some mongols
On the road to success but there's more than just a couple pot holes
There's extreme weather and road work
I really am somebody but I'm looking like Joe Dirt
Pop on Tinder, try to quench some thirst
Put a verse in a hearse, talking like a struggle rapper
Live and die by the sword, I don't want to, keep it in the scabbard
Paranoid of hazards
Be social, feel like my home planet probably Mars or Saturn
Feel the rain pitter patter
Ooo, I don't want to be in a group
I don't want to live if living is just jumping through hoops
I just want my eyes to droop
And dream forever in a Deep State Snooze
Ooo, I don't want to be in a group
I don't want to live if living is just jumping through hoops
I just want my eyes to droop
And dream forever in a Deep State Snooze
Ooo, I don't want to be in a, yeah yeah yeah
Oh
Na na na na na na na
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah
Yeah yeah, I said yeah yeah, whoa
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
Yeah
I got producers like, "look how he massacred my boy"
La cosa nostra, kick the drums in the groin
I'm just tryna make some sense of this void
And catch some cookies, shawty Oreos, or Chips Ahoy
But I've been Sisyphus at the bottom of the mountain
Suicide, lately I've been on the brink about it
Thoughts invade me like some mongols
On the road to success but there's more than just a couple pot holes
There's extreme weather and road work
I really am somebody but I'm looking like Joe Dirt
Pop on Tinder, try to quench some thirst
Put a verse in a hearse, talking like a struggle rapper
Live and die by the sword, I don't want to, keep it in the scabbard
Paranoid of hazards
Be social, feel like my home planet probably Mars or Saturn
Feel the rain pitter patter
Ooo, I don't want to be in a group
I don't want to live if living is just jumping through hoops
I just want my eyes to droop
And dream forever in a Deep State Snooze
Ooo, I don't want to be in a group
I don't want to live if living is just jumping through hoops
I just want my eyes to droop
And dream forever in a Deep State Snooze
Ooo, I don't want to be in a, yeah yeah yeah
Oh
Na na na na na na na
Yeah yeah yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Sanacore
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