Crowded
Da, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Da, nah, nah
Da, de, da
Da, nah, nah
De, da, nah, nah
You say one thing
I say the other
We've grown apart 'cause we've been too long together
I know I said I'd love you 'til the end of time
But time got a limit
On the line gotta sign
It's fine, I don't mean it though
Wonder where'd the meaning go?
Time to have a meeting with the future, let our dreams unfold
Only as of recently
Lost the truth, took a scenic way to who knows where?
Good thing no one cares
Or there's no one there
Either way must prepare for the worst
Try to find the words
But I stumbled on a curse
Someone get the nurse
Yeah, my soul needs a purge or a cure from the hurt
Try to turn but the roads all blocked
Watch out for the crops getting lost to the weather
Stop trying to beat the boss, it's a loss for the folks at the top
Although that's very clever
Like tryna find a lost fucking sock
It's a lost fucking cause
No clause, ain't talking about Santa
Put the comma at the pause like I learned in elementary
Or maybe kindergarten
Pardon
Feeling like Simba in December in a garden
Can't think dog's barking
Feeling like Glenn D.D.S. Martin
These ain't V.V.S. diamonds
Five dollars at the store, down the way from your mom's crib
Next to Target
Near Jerry, Kim and Alliyah's
Think the owner drives a blacked out Prius
Rocking snake skin Adidas
Say I wouldn't want to be you but it's nice to see ya
So it goes, it goes, it goes
Smoke away my woes
'Cause the weathers cold
My soul is growing old
Had a lot of love
Done a lot of drugs
Known a lot of thugs
Smoked a lot of bud
Rose from below or I fell from above
Stub my toe on a chair waking up
Stumble through the room as I'm looking for my cup
Wonder why she never wanna fuck
What?
That ain't love
Miss the feeling from the drugs
Need a hug from the cup that I clutch
Getting sick of a buzz that I love too much
What the fuck?
Almost had enough
Think I gotta run
Staring down the barrel of a, loaded gun, so much fun
What happens when I'm done with my lungs
Thanks to the fumes from the cigarette gloom
Have another around noon
Maybe have two
Staring at the truth in the booth
Need to have some booze
Keep it cool while I'm lacing up my shoes
Da, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Da, nah, nah
Da, de, da
Da, nah, nah
De, da, nah, nah
Run it back like some Madden 2010
Fly like Aladdin before he had kids
You know the vibes extra high in this bitch
When I rap I see clouds coming down on my head
Take cover, better duck
Ever wonder if the sun gets scared of the air?
Filled with prayers, mostly love
Let's have a toast to those waking up
Not given up
Have trust in the game
On the cusp of insane
Grab a cup, have a drank
Cheers to folks, in the coats, doing coke
Getting blowed for the day
Down on there luck, been stuck in their ways
Times can get rough, better trust things will change
Hope on the horizon
Vibing, Smoking
Roaches fill my tray create an island
Let your mind rearrange
Stop waiting for the signage
On the way to a place
They say is timeless
Leave the key in the back with your wallet
Take the weed and the hash out your pocket
You won't need it there
Do you believe that they need Him there?
We can barely see the air
Try to find the pieces here
Had a lot of love
Done a lot of drugs
Known a lot of thugs
Smoked a lot of bud
Rose from below or I fell from above
Stub my toe on a chair waking up
Stumble through the room as I'm looking for my cup
Wonder why she never wanna fuck
What?
That ain't love
Miss the feeling from the drugs
Need a hug from the cup that I clutch
Getting sick of a buzz that I love too much
What the fuck?
Almost had enough
Think I gotta run
Staring down the barrel of a, loaded gun
So much fun
What happens when I'm done with my lungs
Thanks to the fumes from the cigarette gloom
Have another around noon
Maybe have two
Staring at the truth in the booth
Need to have some booze
Keep it cool while I'm lacing up my shoes
Da, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Da, nah, nah
Da, de, da
Da, nah, nah
De, da, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Da, nah, nah
Da, de, da
Da, nah, nah
De, da, nah, nah
You say one thing
I say the other
We've grown apart 'cause we've been too long together
I know I said I'd love you 'til the end of time
But time got a limit
On the line gotta sign
It's fine, I don't mean it though
Wonder where'd the meaning go?
Time to have a meeting with the future, let our dreams unfold
Only as of recently
Lost the truth, took a scenic way to who knows where?
Good thing no one cares
Or there's no one there
Either way must prepare for the worst
Try to find the words
But I stumbled on a curse
Someone get the nurse
Yeah, my soul needs a purge or a cure from the hurt
Try to turn but the roads all blocked
Watch out for the crops getting lost to the weather
Stop trying to beat the boss, it's a loss for the folks at the top
Although that's very clever
Like tryna find a lost fucking sock
It's a lost fucking cause
No clause, ain't talking about Santa
Put the comma at the pause like I learned in elementary
Or maybe kindergarten
Pardon
Feeling like Simba in December in a garden
Can't think dog's barking
Feeling like Glenn D.D.S. Martin
These ain't V.V.S. diamonds
Five dollars at the store, down the way from your mom's crib
Next to Target
Near Jerry, Kim and Alliyah's
Think the owner drives a blacked out Prius
Rocking snake skin Adidas
Say I wouldn't want to be you but it's nice to see ya
So it goes, it goes, it goes
Smoke away my woes
'Cause the weathers cold
My soul is growing old
Had a lot of love
Done a lot of drugs
Known a lot of thugs
Smoked a lot of bud
Rose from below or I fell from above
Stub my toe on a chair waking up
Stumble through the room as I'm looking for my cup
Wonder why she never wanna fuck
What?
That ain't love
Miss the feeling from the drugs
Need a hug from the cup that I clutch
Getting sick of a buzz that I love too much
What the fuck?
Almost had enough
Think I gotta run
Staring down the barrel of a, loaded gun, so much fun
What happens when I'm done with my lungs
Thanks to the fumes from the cigarette gloom
Have another around noon
Maybe have two
Staring at the truth in the booth
Need to have some booze
Keep it cool while I'm lacing up my shoes
Da, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Da, nah, nah
Da, de, da
Da, nah, nah
De, da, nah, nah
Run it back like some Madden 2010
Fly like Aladdin before he had kids
You know the vibes extra high in this bitch
When I rap I see clouds coming down on my head
Take cover, better duck
Ever wonder if the sun gets scared of the air?
Filled with prayers, mostly love
Let's have a toast to those waking up
Not given up
Have trust in the game
On the cusp of insane
Grab a cup, have a drank
Cheers to folks, in the coats, doing coke
Getting blowed for the day
Down on there luck, been stuck in their ways
Times can get rough, better trust things will change
Hope on the horizon
Vibing, Smoking
Roaches fill my tray create an island
Let your mind rearrange
Stop waiting for the signage
On the way to a place
They say is timeless
Leave the key in the back with your wallet
Take the weed and the hash out your pocket
You won't need it there
Do you believe that they need Him there?
We can barely see the air
Try to find the pieces here
Had a lot of love
Done a lot of drugs
Known a lot of thugs
Smoked a lot of bud
Rose from below or I fell from above
Stub my toe on a chair waking up
Stumble through the room as I'm looking for my cup
Wonder why she never wanna fuck
What?
That ain't love
Miss the feeling from the drugs
Need a hug from the cup that I clutch
Getting sick of a buzz that I love too much
What the fuck?
Almost had enough
Think I gotta run
Staring down the barrel of a, loaded gun
So much fun
What happens when I'm done with my lungs
Thanks to the fumes from the cigarette gloom
Have another around noon
Maybe have two
Staring at the truth in the booth
Need to have some booze
Keep it cool while I'm lacing up my shoes
Da, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Da, nah, nah
Da, de, da
Da, nah, nah
De, da, nah, nah
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Writer(s): Thomas Vetter
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