The Day After

Yea
Yea Yea
Yea

I've been looking at signs that haven't happened yet
And I'm a keep rapping till I'm in the mansion bruh
Attacking us for views and harassing us
Attracting us it's never gonna happen bruh
I'm plagued by these thoughts
Will I make it will I not
I know it's a just a case by case plot
Fighting like its Braveheart bruh
Monologuing like I've been walking inside my brain
Taking trips with psilocybin till I go insane
I'm just tryna meet god in a mortal way

What am I supposed to say
What am I supposed to say
That I wanna win
Yea
I don't ever wanna lose
Woo
I could never choose nothing

yea

Tryna reach home like I'm motherfucking Babe Ruth
Stay true walk the line till the day due
The due date
Lost track of time what to do till the days new
I just need stacks I be working fuck what they do
You ain't never been on this level bitch
Boss fight but it feels like I'm playing on beginner
I don't even think about the ranking I'm the winner
Tab got me feeling like wizard what
Hocus pocus focus
Premonition of demolition inside my house
Time is ticking I see the bomb and I'm on the couch
Path is tricky I'm taking time to decide a route
But I just gotta let it go what it's about

What am I supposed to say
What am I supposed to say
That I wanna win
I don't ever wanna lose
I could never choose nothing

So much shit to say
And I got
So much shit to do
And I got
So much shit to say
And I got
So much shit to do

No one listening
No one listening

You ain't gotta tell me twice bitch nah
Nah Nah
Na Na Na Na

So much shit to say
And I got
So much shit to do
And I got
So much shit to say
And I got
So much shit to do



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Writer(s): Jonathan Ramos
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