Look Down

Hours losing meaning turn to seconds in this room
And I've been tryin' to get a feeling but the blood ain't pushin' through
Out to the tips of every finger that I've been working to the bone
But we both know that it don't matter when this grill is not a home
But they won't let me out my zone so I been stressed and I been stoned
And I been sick of every note from every song I ever wrote
I'd throw myself outta the boat if I'd had known what I do now
I wanna stab my fuckin' eyes out, but I just can't keep the sound outta my head
Like Brad and Gwen I see red, uh
How was I supposed to know I wouldn't be better off dead
Cuz to be honest lately I been fuckin' up so every minute
That I'm up and fuckin' in it is a minute I could spend
Maxed out, staring straight up at the ceiling
Stealing seconds from the shit I need to do but ain't been feelin' like
I'll ever come around to much, way to sick of how I'm livin'
I couldn't cut it with the shit I been given, uh yeah

Look down, cuz I don't wanna be found
I been breakin' all my bones just to find the ground
So if Snoopy is the shit, 'til the shit hit the fan
I ain't got no master plan, so I'm dumb oh
Look down, cuz I don't wanna be found
I been breakin' all my bones just to find the ground
So if Snoopy is the shit, 'til the shit hit the fan
I ain't got no master plan, so I'm dumb oh

Facebook sees suits and cases
Tweetin' just to twat cuz I think in the basis
So vector is a unit 'til I do it again
And Dan the Automator seeks Deltron man
So 3030 vision and I love to rehearse
I been smokin' all the kush cuz I'm lovin' in thirds
So if I seed and accuse and Sarah accused
Then I ought keep lyin' 'til the serum improves
Don't get to got it, just got it to go
I been ridin' this train and I don't know where to go
I been listenin' to Hank just to C.S. and go
Got rhythm just to rock and I been tryin' to roll
So go home Weezy, what, my name is Jonas
O.D.B. is my Wu-Tang notice
So I'm rhymin' to rhyme, and I read 'em to roll
Just know that I needed to go, oh yo

Look down, cuz I don't wanna be found
I been breakin' all my bones just to find the ground
So if Snoopy is the shit, 'til the shit hit the fan
I ain't got no master plan, it's how I roll, yo
Look down, cuz I don't wanna be found
I been breakin' all my bones just to find the ground
So if Snoopy is the shit, 'til the shit hit the fan
I ain't got no master plan, so I'm dumb oh



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Writer(s): Griffin Walsh
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