Bounc3 (R3laps3)

When I'm down
Ain't anybody else around
Cause that phone weighs about a hundred pounds
So this pound finna weigh about an ounce
Too much malice
I need balance
I just gotta bounce
Yeah I just gotta bounce
Yeah I just gotta bounce
Yeah I just gotta bounce
I just needed to relax
So why did I relapse
Riding on my block
They popping onomatopoeias
And popo at those protests popping shots at my peers
And old folks say no-no to woke hoes
Even though they got bright ideas
I never really was looking forward to
This level of dystopian dysphoria
I am imploring ya
Help me ignore it
Lemme explore ya
We can meddle with the devil
And some chemicals and edibles
And I did just a little bit of psilocybin
Please lemme get a couple drops of Visine
Cause I really
Wasn't watching my speed
So the swine-flu coming up behind me
With the high beams
And the K9 team
And it's not likely that
They gonna use KY when they try to fuck and blindside me
So I better
Lawyer up
Before they try to string me up
Just like an ornament
I see your whole soul in my cornea
And you couldn't be cornier
Introducing habitual abuse and
The best use is usually inducing
Euphoric confusion disguised as clarity
Mary Jane please marry me
But I can't ever let you carry me
We gotta keep it long distance
And I know that you miss this long dick and
I know you miss those times we pissed away
Being pissed at some shit
That we thought we couldn't change
But I think that we really need a break
So I just gotta bounce
Yeah
Aye
When I'm down ain't anybody else around
Cause that phone weigh about a hundred pounds
So this pound finna weigh about an ounce
Too much malice I need balance
Yeah I just gotta bounce
Yeah I just gotta bounce
Yeah I just gotta bounce
Yeah I just gotta bounce
I just needed to relax
So why did I relapse
I just needed to relax
So why did I relapse
I just needed to relax



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Writer(s): Nick Mascaro
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