unconscious
Am I supposed to? Start, okay
Yeah, you sure
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, mm, yeah, oh
Nobody loves till you go
Take it slow cos I never overdose
Lost inside my mind I feel at home
I don't trust nobody don't you know
My favorite color is pink just like my dick head
I got voices in my head call it a sixth sense
Try to tell them to stop but they don't listen
Don't know where is my mind it's still missing
Off balance on a knife I'm on the guilt edge
Gotta get my shit together like a pigeon
Distance, is not a worry if your headset
But my mind still wanders I'm feeling jet lagged
No bags just hashtags your trip set
These raps hot like the tobacco that's in my hash
Bypass, all the facts now where's the truth at
Mix in a little poison to fill the loose ends
Wu Tang, all my life felt just like an Outkast
What kind of guys were there back in your past
Huh? I can see the contrast, huh
I can drive a bitch crazy without a license
King of the jungle go head to head with a bison
Only time when they call, it's a crisis
Look in the mirror feel just like Mike Tyson
I'm like Bearface with the stone cold stunner
Tongue on clitoris like a lo-fi drummer
You're so different in the heat of the summer
Don't know what I want oh well what a bummer
Nobody loves till you go
Take it slow cos I never overdose
Lost inside my mind I feel at home
I don't trust nobody don't you know
I don't wanna talk I'm feeling low
Baby take it slow I'm bout to blow
Twerking at the party just for show
Fucking up again, oh no
I'm like Theresa May with the Brexit deal
And when I exit shit I cop a feel
Swirling my tongue like I'm eating ice-cream
They saw what I was doing said it's just a pipe dream
Know it looks perfect but it's not what it seems
Staring at the sky I'm on an ultralight beam
Yeah, we on an ultralight beam
Yeah, you sure
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, mm, yeah, oh
Nobody loves till you go
Take it slow cos I never overdose
Lost inside my mind I feel at home
I don't trust nobody don't you know
My favorite color is pink just like my dick head
I got voices in my head call it a sixth sense
Try to tell them to stop but they don't listen
Don't know where is my mind it's still missing
Off balance on a knife I'm on the guilt edge
Gotta get my shit together like a pigeon
Distance, is not a worry if your headset
But my mind still wanders I'm feeling jet lagged
No bags just hashtags your trip set
These raps hot like the tobacco that's in my hash
Bypass, all the facts now where's the truth at
Mix in a little poison to fill the loose ends
Wu Tang, all my life felt just like an Outkast
What kind of guys were there back in your past
Huh? I can see the contrast, huh
I can drive a bitch crazy without a license
King of the jungle go head to head with a bison
Only time when they call, it's a crisis
Look in the mirror feel just like Mike Tyson
I'm like Bearface with the stone cold stunner
Tongue on clitoris like a lo-fi drummer
You're so different in the heat of the summer
Don't know what I want oh well what a bummer
Nobody loves till you go
Take it slow cos I never overdose
Lost inside my mind I feel at home
I don't trust nobody don't you know
I don't wanna talk I'm feeling low
Baby take it slow I'm bout to blow
Twerking at the party just for show
Fucking up again, oh no
I'm like Theresa May with the Brexit deal
And when I exit shit I cop a feel
Swirling my tongue like I'm eating ice-cream
They saw what I was doing said it's just a pipe dream
Know it looks perfect but it's not what it seems
Staring at the sky I'm on an ultralight beam
Yeah, we on an ultralight beam
Credits
Writer(s): Sanchay Wadhwa
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