Lwl

I got too much in my hands
Break it into
Shapes that I can't understand
What did I do
This ain't how this shit was supposed to go
Everything new
Try to piece it back together
But it won't go back together
I got too much in my hands
Break it into
Shapes that I can't understand
What did I do
This ain't how this shit was supposed to go
Everything new
Try to piece it back together
But it won't go back together
Better learn from what you lose

You on a speed race
This shit a marathon
Who in the relays
With my mind on go
Gotta hold my soul
If I lose my grip
Then it might get sold
If I squeeze to tight
Then the lights go dull
Like the pain that I deal with daily
Don't got a clue where this game might take me
What about you?
Live with a viewer discretion
Who wanna stay in a box?
Someone who don't know the life that they missing
Missing the truth, just pay attention
Noone immune, I'm just the messenger
We have been close for a couple of years
But I'm cutting you off if I'm too far ahead of ya
1, 2 3, 4, 5 we assimilate
Gotta get a sign
An omen
I accelerate
Oh we talking rap shit
You can get it any day
Any day?
You can get it any day
Anyway

I'm on focus, Ford
I erode the shore
I'm at hopeless door
Pockets broke before
Shoulda spoke up more
Well of course

I hear footsteps
I don't know about the part of me they took yet
Cut em at the source, yeah
I don't feel remorse, yet
I just let em bleed till the drip stop
This a pit stop
I'm around and I'm pissed off
Still the shit dawg
Buckle down
I might lift off
This a gridlock
Hit the ground
Then the tip top
I just flip flop
Out my mind
Then I'm in yalls
That's a criss cross

I got too much in my hands
Break it into
Shapes that I can't understand
What did I do
This ain't how this shit was supposed to go
Everything new
Try to piece it back together
But it won't go back together

How my life been getting old?
It's the only one I have
I've been slipping on the road
I've been living in the past
I got problems in the present
That can't hold on my attention
So I sit inside my room
And make believe it make a difference

I've been looking through a window
That don't feel like my dimension
Maybe every night I die
And every day a new beginning
Maybe this a simulation
Every motion pre depicted
I've been tryna make decisions
That could not have been predicted
Fucks the difference

I got too much in my hands
Break it into
Shapes that I can't understand
What did I do
This ain't how this shit was supposed to go
Everything new
Try to piece it back together
But it wont go back together
I got too much in my hands
Break it into
Shapes that I can't understand
What did I do
This ain't how this shit was supposed to go
Everything new
Try to piece it back together
But it won't go back together
Better learn from what you lose