Postcard
Yeah, they told me I'ma go far
And when I do, then I'm sending 'em a postcard
Yeah, yeah, they told me I'ma go far
And when I do, then I'm sending 'em a postcard
I save souls, like the Coast Guard, flows are like a crow bar
Hit a motherfucker so hard, they got a broke arm
Lookin' at my past like an old scar, going up, both arms
I'm just try'na pay my bills, escape my feels
Honestly, I just may steal or take some pills
I'd paste my face on wills, to have a taste of the fame, until I ate my fill
I'm starving, Marvin
South Park, like I'm Cartman
Higher than a kite?
Fuck, higher than a martian
Wait, somebody flip the tape, no caution
If I die today, then I'll just blame Darwin
Hello, this is Lexi from Wells Fargo, I just wanted to let you know that your account is overdrawn, and if it's not paid soon, your account will be closed, thank you
Yeah, they told me I'ma go far
And when I do, then I'm sending 'em a postcard
Yeah, they told me I'ma go far
And when I do, then I'm sending 'em a (postcard)
When it comes to competition, murder everybody
Red is only a color, it's like my shoes are muddy
So when you come inside the booth, and hear my vocals cutting
It's only 'cause I practice, 'til my vocal cords are bloody
It's like the more that I learn, the more that I know nothing
I just took so much molly, my fucking skulls buzzing
Someone's knocking at the door, like I'm home, honey
Is anyone home? I said, "Nobody"
I never thought that I would be where I am
People think it's motivation, but I meant at the gym
Over quarantine, I guess, I gained some weight on my chin
I ain't playing with no weed, I got a bagel instead
Yeah, yeah, they told me I'ma go far
Like, I'm going cross-country in a go-kart
Like, I've got a plane overseas, but it won't start
Living underwater, I'm as fragile as a postcard
Yeah, they told me I'ma go far
And when I do, then I'm sending 'em a postcard
Yeah, they told me I'ma go far
And when I do, then I'm sending 'em a
Yeah, I just wanna say
Thank you, to everybody that's shown love and support over the years
I'm sending you, a postcard
You, a postcard, and you, a postcard
And when I do, then I'm sending 'em a postcard
Yeah, yeah, they told me I'ma go far
And when I do, then I'm sending 'em a postcard
I save souls, like the Coast Guard, flows are like a crow bar
Hit a motherfucker so hard, they got a broke arm
Lookin' at my past like an old scar, going up, both arms
I'm just try'na pay my bills, escape my feels
Honestly, I just may steal or take some pills
I'd paste my face on wills, to have a taste of the fame, until I ate my fill
I'm starving, Marvin
South Park, like I'm Cartman
Higher than a kite?
Fuck, higher than a martian
Wait, somebody flip the tape, no caution
If I die today, then I'll just blame Darwin
Hello, this is Lexi from Wells Fargo, I just wanted to let you know that your account is overdrawn, and if it's not paid soon, your account will be closed, thank you
Yeah, they told me I'ma go far
And when I do, then I'm sending 'em a postcard
Yeah, they told me I'ma go far
And when I do, then I'm sending 'em a (postcard)
When it comes to competition, murder everybody
Red is only a color, it's like my shoes are muddy
So when you come inside the booth, and hear my vocals cutting
It's only 'cause I practice, 'til my vocal cords are bloody
It's like the more that I learn, the more that I know nothing
I just took so much molly, my fucking skulls buzzing
Someone's knocking at the door, like I'm home, honey
Is anyone home? I said, "Nobody"
I never thought that I would be where I am
People think it's motivation, but I meant at the gym
Over quarantine, I guess, I gained some weight on my chin
I ain't playing with no weed, I got a bagel instead
Yeah, yeah, they told me I'ma go far
Like, I'm going cross-country in a go-kart
Like, I've got a plane overseas, but it won't start
Living underwater, I'm as fragile as a postcard
Yeah, they told me I'ma go far
And when I do, then I'm sending 'em a postcard
Yeah, they told me I'ma go far
And when I do, then I'm sending 'em a
Yeah, I just wanna say
Thank you, to everybody that's shown love and support over the years
I'm sending you, a postcard
You, a postcard, and you, a postcard
Credits
Writer(s): Nathan Lake Kawaguchi, Dylan Kusch, Kyle J English
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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