To Be Or Not To Be
To be or not to be no that's not the question
Move forward in the past with no progression
Live a life with no failure and no succession
That sounds like the recipe for a great depression
Me the visions clear, you it's distorted
So awake and ready, something you just snorted
Transport my thoughts to your ears now there imported
I know that there in shambles in the future they'll stay sorted
Glass half full, it's still half empty
You think that way well then your probably pretty petty
I want a pretty penny see a lot like I'm Henny
Thanks I got many run shit where's Jenny
Shallow pool showin reflections of self-image
Young kid who once was just so timid
Now has no fucks to give and people livid
Visions in my face and it's just so vivid
Like I'm Hamlet see ahead Queens Gambit
You think I'm new but did you even read the transcript
I'm heading west just like a motherfuckin Bandit
Life is an adventure and I'm going through the Pamphlet
To be or not to be no that's not the question
Move forward in the past with no progression
Live a life with no failure and no succession
That sounds like the recipe for a great depression
Me the visions clear, you it's distorted
So awake and ready, something you just snorted
Transport my thoughts to your ears now there imported
I know that there in shambles in the future they'll stay sorted
To be or not to be the boy that wrote Hamlet
Looking through my lens and it's looking so candid
Say I'll never land even Peter pan did
Fly as a plane shit I'm just trying to land it
I'm icy like a sneasel no weavile
It's like I'm senile the beat I just defile
So effortless I'm cookin up that extra shit
Call my man Otis just to try a little tenderness, ahead of it
Trying to make so more bread and shit
Me and mights stackin up past trippie redd and shit
Since you haters always trying to make a mess of it
Imma just leave you with one word, benevolent
To be or not to be no that's not the question
Move forward in the past with no progression
Live a life with no failure and no succession
That sounds like the recipe for a great depression
Me the visions clear, you it's distorted
So awake and ready, something you just snorted
Transport my thoughts to your ears now there imported
I know that there in shambles in the future they'll stay sorted
Move forward in the past with no progression
Live a life with no failure and no succession
That sounds like the recipe for a great depression
Me the visions clear, you it's distorted
So awake and ready, something you just snorted
Transport my thoughts to your ears now there imported
I know that there in shambles in the future they'll stay sorted
Glass half full, it's still half empty
You think that way well then your probably pretty petty
I want a pretty penny see a lot like I'm Henny
Thanks I got many run shit where's Jenny
Shallow pool showin reflections of self-image
Young kid who once was just so timid
Now has no fucks to give and people livid
Visions in my face and it's just so vivid
Like I'm Hamlet see ahead Queens Gambit
You think I'm new but did you even read the transcript
I'm heading west just like a motherfuckin Bandit
Life is an adventure and I'm going through the Pamphlet
To be or not to be no that's not the question
Move forward in the past with no progression
Live a life with no failure and no succession
That sounds like the recipe for a great depression
Me the visions clear, you it's distorted
So awake and ready, something you just snorted
Transport my thoughts to your ears now there imported
I know that there in shambles in the future they'll stay sorted
To be or not to be the boy that wrote Hamlet
Looking through my lens and it's looking so candid
Say I'll never land even Peter pan did
Fly as a plane shit I'm just trying to land it
I'm icy like a sneasel no weavile
It's like I'm senile the beat I just defile
So effortless I'm cookin up that extra shit
Call my man Otis just to try a little tenderness, ahead of it
Trying to make so more bread and shit
Me and mights stackin up past trippie redd and shit
Since you haters always trying to make a mess of it
Imma just leave you with one word, benevolent
To be or not to be no that's not the question
Move forward in the past with no progression
Live a life with no failure and no succession
That sounds like the recipe for a great depression
Me the visions clear, you it's distorted
So awake and ready, something you just snorted
Transport my thoughts to your ears now there imported
I know that there in shambles in the future they'll stay sorted
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Writer(s): Zac Doucette
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