Spiral/Wake Up

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Yea yea one two

I live my life inside a spiral
Splitting games like the NBA finals
Will a nigga make it
Fuck if I know
I got this high tho
The bic is a pyro
I'm stuck inside a dream where
All you know is all you see
And every day you have your way
So you probably want to get faded
I got flowers all over my fingers
Not a frolic dreamer
My psyche commandeered
The devil peaking through the mirror
Just an image on the wall
Fill my noggin with blossoms
Playing possum
To these grave diggers
Pump faking on a pivot
No need to jump
I been spinning for a min on a budge
Lift a nigga out the slump
Aint no fucks left bruh
Been gone with that wind
Twist twist some we sinners
Dirty denim
Chiefn resin rockin chucks on the regular
Doctor give me medicine
Need some shit to cope

Wit wit wit my mind my mind
Wit wit wit my mind my mind
Wit wit wit my mind my mind
Need some shit to cope
Get my mind right right right
Right right right right
Wit wit wit my mind my mind
Wit wit wit my mind my mind

Yea
Wake up
Wake up feel like waste in sump
Keep a pace with my luck uh
She love the taste of the fun
Pasted on her tongue yea
Wake up uh
I had dream killers
Tell me not to dream shit
Cause they could never be shit
Aint no limits when you young and numb
Fuck the world when the sun out
Need to put them blunts down
Scabs on my thumb
Tell me where you going
All your dreams kid
I had dream killers
Tell me not to dream bitch
Uh I'll be miles away, miles today
Bless my face and hope
That we got more miles to chase
Yea mama imma be alright
Not a long way to pay dirt
Still spinning like them tape players
Queen city nigga
Tryna make it out the layer, layer



Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Byrd
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