Inheritance
Ooh let's just stay in bed
I don't wanna wake up in my head
With the lights on and the right song
I could feel like I'm better off dead
Guess this was a hedge fund
Sonically I feed you then I dip
With the setting sun
Born my parents' second son
First one with a fighting chance
Threw it all away to be an actor
They said cop the bands
They said do it right
We'll help you afford it
But I told em I can't stomach
Moving my ass down to Georgia
Cause Georgia too much like Durham
And too much like the Boro
And the way I'm killing trauma
Is by cleaning it real thorough
I'm talking new location
And manifesting all my dreams
And by being in a city that's
Always been a beam of light
My friends say keep working
Yeah, we need a light
But I just wanna shut off in the dark
And my life is easier when I prematurely kill the spark
Cause good things end
That shit could never last
The only thing that do is all the bullshit from my past
And I still can't trust you
I wish that I could love you
I mean really love you
But I hate myself too much
So I'm stuck here with my old ways
Always losing touch
Cause I'm scared of the sensation
And the feeling of her touch
What has God deemed deserving of
This everlasting crutch
A slave to the process
But I'm never making progress
It's a cycle of my motivation keeping me a hostage
No matter how you help me
I always take the offense
And I act so surprised when it's kinda fuckin obvious
That's my mother's biggest fear
And my father's one regret
The examples of explosion when my rhythm gets upset
The fruit within my family I inherit from the west
My grandfather white Kanye
He make sure you don't forget
We don't brush beneath the rug when the score ain't settled
And my parents say this trouble isn't worthwhile to meddle
I just wanna know the source of these curses from the devil
I keep my heart alive
Pray I ain't stay in this vessel
No, I ain't say I'm perfect, no
AIn't say I'm perfect, no
Oh you should get your bags packed and keep running
Ooh let's just stay in bed
I don't wanna wake up in my head
With the lights on and the right song
I could feel like I'm better off dead
Ooh let's just stay in bed
I don't wanna wake up in my head
With the lights on and the right song
I could feel like I'm better off dead
Ooh let's just stay in bed
I don't wanna wake up in my head
With the lights on and the right song
I could feel like I'm better off dead
I don't wanna wake up in my head
With the lights on and the right song
I could feel like I'm better off dead
Guess this was a hedge fund
Sonically I feed you then I dip
With the setting sun
Born my parents' second son
First one with a fighting chance
Threw it all away to be an actor
They said cop the bands
They said do it right
We'll help you afford it
But I told em I can't stomach
Moving my ass down to Georgia
Cause Georgia too much like Durham
And too much like the Boro
And the way I'm killing trauma
Is by cleaning it real thorough
I'm talking new location
And manifesting all my dreams
And by being in a city that's
Always been a beam of light
My friends say keep working
Yeah, we need a light
But I just wanna shut off in the dark
And my life is easier when I prematurely kill the spark
Cause good things end
That shit could never last
The only thing that do is all the bullshit from my past
And I still can't trust you
I wish that I could love you
I mean really love you
But I hate myself too much
So I'm stuck here with my old ways
Always losing touch
Cause I'm scared of the sensation
And the feeling of her touch
What has God deemed deserving of
This everlasting crutch
A slave to the process
But I'm never making progress
It's a cycle of my motivation keeping me a hostage
No matter how you help me
I always take the offense
And I act so surprised when it's kinda fuckin obvious
That's my mother's biggest fear
And my father's one regret
The examples of explosion when my rhythm gets upset
The fruit within my family I inherit from the west
My grandfather white Kanye
He make sure you don't forget
We don't brush beneath the rug when the score ain't settled
And my parents say this trouble isn't worthwhile to meddle
I just wanna know the source of these curses from the devil
I keep my heart alive
Pray I ain't stay in this vessel
No, I ain't say I'm perfect, no
AIn't say I'm perfect, no
Oh you should get your bags packed and keep running
Ooh let's just stay in bed
I don't wanna wake up in my head
With the lights on and the right song
I could feel like I'm better off dead
Ooh let's just stay in bed
I don't wanna wake up in my head
With the lights on and the right song
I could feel like I'm better off dead
Ooh let's just stay in bed
I don't wanna wake up in my head
With the lights on and the right song
I could feel like I'm better off dead
Credits
Writer(s): Riley Hough
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