Somedays

Back when I was sixteen
I was so in love that shit still gets to me
It was like it was always meant to be
The perfect melody a remedy
That reminds me I loved those tight jeans
And the way you'd fight me
And say how much you liked me
It'd excite me
I agree no one's perfect
But you might be
You just might be
You just might be
Hey
Picking you up knowing you're worth it
Speaking bout everything call me poet laureate
Let's get some more of this
In the back we'll kiss
Put that hoodie on I missed those lips
Now don't diss
I'm a fucking prodigy not a kid
Now take off the fucking lid like no caps
Not holding back
Poke you call me thumb tack
As a mater of fact I'm done with that
I'll probably die at twenty with a heart attack
That's why I rap
So I can talk about the old times ya feel
When I believed the whole world
Could be mine for real
But now it's harder to believe I'll get some sunshine
Think about that shit like it's my favorite line
Staying up late wide awake watching my favorite vines
Pop-Tarts tasting so divine look
Yeah I said look
Oh

You take me away from here
From this house I fear
Nothing seems clear
Except for some days
But it hasn't been some days in a year
You take me away from here
From this house I fear
Nothing seems clear
Except for some days
But it hasn't been some days in a year
It hasn't been some days in a year
Whoa

Back and forth it goes
You never at my shows
These fights are getting old
Man she really out control
Never played soccer so I never had goals
Never played poker so I never learned to fold
Always getting caught up in the smallest kind of roles
Fueling every fire like your words are made of coal
Everything you touched went from fucking glitter to mold
You gotta go that's all I know
Yeah
Cos I got options yeah you were popping
I think about you way too often
Yeah I said often
It's really something it's bumping
It's you or nothing
You got me stunting
Jumping
Thanks a hundred
Fuck assumptions
Interruptions
You love to jump in
The class disruption the people loved him
And ain't no one above him
A boy amongst men
Hollywood trends with no street cred
Coat of split ends
The perfect fit in
Quit your bitching and aim for riches
There's bigger fishes than dishes and intermissions
On a mission making wishes
In the kitchen it wasn't hitting
Try the bent end
No submission ain't no fiction
Never missing caught em red hand
All the best meant
By my testament
Best investment
Can't contest it
Always blessed it
Wild reckless
Coulda guessed it
No name on the guest list

You take me away from here
From this house I fear
Nothing seems clear
Expect for some days
But it hasn't been some days in a year
You take me away from here
From this house I fear
Nothing seems clear
Expect for some days
But it hasn't been some days in a year
It hasn't been some days in a year
Whoa

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You take me away from here
From this house I fear
Nothing seems clear
Except for some days
But it hasn't been some days in a year
You take me away from here
From this house I fear
Nothing seems clear
Except for somedays
But it hasn't been some days in a year
It hasn't been some days in a year
Whoa