Papillon
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I spend to much time alone
I spend to much time cooped up in my room
I needed to get out of the house
I needed these thoughts to just filter Out
You need to stop chasing clout
You need to learn life and figure it out
What this living shits all about
I'll tell you one thing it all ends in clouds
Yeah
For you life's to easy
I was tryna fit in but I lacked the speaking
I had the jokes but not the pleasing
Had to figure it out had to use some reason
Yeah
I was down bad
The story begins
Yeah I'll take you way back
Take you back to 9th grade teach you bout my classes
Made every one laugh I was the man who was cracking jokes all the time
Fuck math I was writing rhymes
Producing these beats making them multiply
Take that knowledge and divide It by
The shit they programmed you through your eyes
Imma spread my wings like a butterfly
Imma succeed when them others die
I fibbed for years can't tell another lie
The truth is my time is near and ill tell you why
I spend to much in my room making beats in my home
Writing these sad words paper just straight from the dome
But there's so many girls on earth there's so many hos
I just need one girl so I don't feel alone
I spend to much time alone
I spend to much time cooped up in my room
I needed to get out of the house
I needed these thoughts to just filter out
You need to stop chasing clout
You need to learn life and figure it out
What this living shits all about
I'll tell you one thing it all ends in clouds
Yeah
Yeah
I spend to much time alone
I spend to much time cooped up in my room
I needed to get out of the house
I needed these thoughts to just filter Out
You need to stop chasing clout
You need to learn life and figure it out
What this living shits all about
I'll tell you one thing it all ends in clouds
Yeah
For you life's to easy
I was tryna fit in but I lacked the speaking
I had the jokes but not the pleasing
Had to figure it out had to use some reason
Yeah
I was down bad
The story begins
Yeah I'll take you way back
Take you back to 9th grade teach you bout my classes
Made every one laugh I was the man who was cracking jokes all the time
Fuck math I was writing rhymes
Producing these beats making them multiply
Take that knowledge and divide It by
The shit they programmed you through your eyes
Imma spread my wings like a butterfly
Imma succeed when them others die
I fibbed for years can't tell another lie
The truth is my time is near and ill tell you why
I spend to much in my room making beats in my home
Writing these sad words paper just straight from the dome
But there's so many girls on earth there's so many hos
I just need one girl so I don't feel alone
I spend to much time alone
I spend to much time cooped up in my room
I needed to get out of the house
I needed these thoughts to just filter out
You need to stop chasing clout
You need to learn life and figure it out
What this living shits all about
I'll tell you one thing it all ends in clouds
Credits
Writer(s): Toby Cox
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