Koi Pond
Its 5am
Yea
Word
Mac passed left me as an orphan
Power in my range got this man mighty morphing
No need for endorphins
I got troves of artillery exploited
Man of many colors like a koi fish
I'm sorry young Beal a savant
Well what the fuck did you want?
A normal kid with a regular job?
Rather cheat steal and rob in this life of mine
If it means another song, this a life of crime
Lost in a labyrinth
Pendulum swinging, Lazarus
The pills got me swimming like a motherfucking Laparus
I'm back and forth
Sprinting to the North Star
Bitch sold her soul for a bag and a sports car
Back in the burbs where I overdosed twice
Foaming from the mouth for that Fillmore life
Same day Peep died I was on an IV
At my parents crib, and they still couldnt find me, surprising
Woah
I'm still here though
Hometown hero, live forever like De Niro
Happy friend the saddest
This feeling everlasting
I survived suicide, I must be made of plastic
Somethings wrong but I can't say shit
Whole world change when that napalm hit
I say I'm fine
Imma take my time
And I dont need your
Fucking presence
Would you please give me a second
I'm still dyin'
But this takes time
Yea!
Yea
Word
Mac passed left me as an orphan
Power in my range got this man mighty morphing
No need for endorphins
I got troves of artillery exploited
Man of many colors like a koi fish
I'm sorry young Beal a savant
Well what the fuck did you want?
A normal kid with a regular job?
Rather cheat steal and rob in this life of mine
If it means another song, this a life of crime
Lost in a labyrinth
Pendulum swinging, Lazarus
The pills got me swimming like a motherfucking Laparus
I'm back and forth
Sprinting to the North Star
Bitch sold her soul for a bag and a sports car
Back in the burbs where I overdosed twice
Foaming from the mouth for that Fillmore life
Same day Peep died I was on an IV
At my parents crib, and they still couldnt find me, surprising
Woah
I'm still here though
Hometown hero, live forever like De Niro
Happy friend the saddest
This feeling everlasting
I survived suicide, I must be made of plastic
Somethings wrong but I can't say shit
Whole world change when that napalm hit
I say I'm fine
Imma take my time
And I dont need your
Fucking presence
Would you please give me a second
I'm still dyin'
But this takes time
Yea!
Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Ross Beal, Gregory Ross Hirschhorn, Elijah Harrel
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