2 AM
Lay with me, will you stay with me
Damn god please don't play with me
2 AM, thoughts creep in my head
I be going where the angels be
Why this shit so insane to me
But all this shit so lame to me
Back and forth up in my head
These 2AM thoughts, shaming me
Lay with me, will you stay with me
Damn god please don't play with me
2 AM, thoughts creep in my head
I be going where the angels be
Why this shit so insane to me
All this shit so lame to me
Back and forth up in my head
These 2AM thoughts, plaguing me
I wish I could fade to the backdrop
Sit in the corner with a sad song
Bide my time and write my rhymes
Then wonder where all my past gone
So much shit that I miss now
Damn bro, it is what it is now
Try to shine, while I fight my mind
But i'm feeling like Aldo in the fifth round
Wheres the kid that wanna write raps
Wheres the kid that always fight back
Wheres the kid with an attitude that wasn't worried where his life at
Fuck man, I guess that he gone now
Sucks man, his light must've shone out
Feels helpless now, but he held it down
At least he ain't hanging with the wrong crowd
Lay with me, will you stay with me
Damn god please don't play with me
2 AM, thoughts creep in my head
I be going where the angels be
Why this shit so insane to me
But all this shit so lame to me
Back and forth up in my head
These 2AM thoughts, shaming me
Lay with me, will you stay with me
Damn god please don't play with me
2 AM, thoughts creep in my head
I be going where the angels be
Why this shit so insane to me
All this shit so lame to me
Back and forth up in my head
These 2AM thoughts, plaguing me
Is it wrong, I wanna feel loved?
Just an ounce, I need a dealer
In my bed, the thoughts thru my head
Tryna cover wounds that don't heal up
Cause nowadays yeah I'm lacking trust
Fuck the past, yeah ive had enough
Yeah i'm okay but i'm sad as fuck
My head boutta blow like a match to trucks
Somehow I get in these weird spots
Rock and a hard place, dear god
Don't think when I act and thats just a fact
Wish all this shit would just clear off
All this shit I could've done now
Feeling stumped like a run out
All this shit I could've done now
Feeling stumped like a run out
Lay with me, will you stay with me
Damn god please don't play with me
2 AM, thoughts creep in my head
I be going where the angels be
Why this shit so insane to me
But all this shit so lame to me
Back and forth up in my head
These 2AM thoughts, shaming me
Damn god please don't play with me
2 AM, thoughts creep in my head
I be going where the angels be
Why this shit so insane to me
But all this shit so lame to me
Back and forth up in my head
These 2AM thoughts, shaming me
Lay with me, will you stay with me
Damn god please don't play with me
2 AM, thoughts creep in my head
I be going where the angels be
Why this shit so insane to me
All this shit so lame to me
Back and forth up in my head
These 2AM thoughts, plaguing me
I wish I could fade to the backdrop
Sit in the corner with a sad song
Bide my time and write my rhymes
Then wonder where all my past gone
So much shit that I miss now
Damn bro, it is what it is now
Try to shine, while I fight my mind
But i'm feeling like Aldo in the fifth round
Wheres the kid that wanna write raps
Wheres the kid that always fight back
Wheres the kid with an attitude that wasn't worried where his life at
Fuck man, I guess that he gone now
Sucks man, his light must've shone out
Feels helpless now, but he held it down
At least he ain't hanging with the wrong crowd
Lay with me, will you stay with me
Damn god please don't play with me
2 AM, thoughts creep in my head
I be going where the angels be
Why this shit so insane to me
But all this shit so lame to me
Back and forth up in my head
These 2AM thoughts, shaming me
Lay with me, will you stay with me
Damn god please don't play with me
2 AM, thoughts creep in my head
I be going where the angels be
Why this shit so insane to me
All this shit so lame to me
Back and forth up in my head
These 2AM thoughts, plaguing me
Is it wrong, I wanna feel loved?
Just an ounce, I need a dealer
In my bed, the thoughts thru my head
Tryna cover wounds that don't heal up
Cause nowadays yeah I'm lacking trust
Fuck the past, yeah ive had enough
Yeah i'm okay but i'm sad as fuck
My head boutta blow like a match to trucks
Somehow I get in these weird spots
Rock and a hard place, dear god
Don't think when I act and thats just a fact
Wish all this shit would just clear off
All this shit I could've done now
Feeling stumped like a run out
All this shit I could've done now
Feeling stumped like a run out
Lay with me, will you stay with me
Damn god please don't play with me
2 AM, thoughts creep in my head
I be going where the angels be
Why this shit so insane to me
But all this shit so lame to me
Back and forth up in my head
These 2AM thoughts, shaming me
Credits
Writer(s): Gareth Thrift
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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