I Know

I was goin rapid fire, can't help myself
Blame it on the golden wires, I crossed intel
Only one who knew could save it inside
Was me but I knew that I'd hate it
Oh, I'm done

Complete and leaving me free, yeah
Compete and running out of steam oh
I wake up and I'm picking up pieces
Are you willing to see it or feed it
Complete and leaving me free, yeah
Compete and running out of steam, oh
I wake up and I'm picking up pieces
Are you willing to see it or feed it

The ink is quickly fading
I know, I know, I know
I'm sick of shit I'm makin
I know, I know, I know
The ink is quickly fading
My pen is dry this ink is fading
I know, I know, I know
I'm sick of shit I'm makin
I'm sick of all this shit I'm makin
I know, I know, I know

I became myself when I played it
No differences
All I meant to do was wade in it
And I caught it from myself
How you even wasted it on me, this time
I would never know but I'll fake it
Oh I'm done

Complete and leaving me free yeah
Compete and running out of steam oh
I wake up and I'm picking up pieces
Are you willing to see it or feed it
Complete and leaving me free yeah
Compete and running out of steam oh
I wake up and I'm picking up pieces
Are you willing to see it or feed it

The ink is quickly fading
My pen is dry this ink is fading
I know, I know, I know
I'm sick of shit I'm makin
I'm sick of all this shit I'm makin
I know, I know, I know
The ink is quickly fading
My pen is dry this ink is fading
I'm sick of shit I'm makin
I'm sick of all this shit I'm makin



Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Hartmann
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