Real Ones

There's so much that's on my mind its hard to put it into rhymes
Just lay low with my guys i hope that we'll be hard to find
I get high to disguise whats really on my mind
There's so much trauma in my life real ones hard to find

I got no one to call when i'm looking for closure
Tryna be kind yea but they'll push you over
That's why they call me a loner
For the tenth time i don't wanna come over
And i'm only getting older
I hope you have a good time in the mind of a stoner
I carry weight on my shoulders
So you gotta realize I
Swear i'm that person
Deep in my mind demons lurking
I know my life isn't perfect
For that i am working
But i'm still just reaching the surface
I'm hoping it's all gone be worth it
Push me to the edge so i break and all i did was make a mistake
Real one written all on my face and i know that i can be replaced
Iv been tryna find my space but i feel like i'm losing a race
So can you please control your hate it's only gonna get in the way

There's so much that's on my mind its hard to put it into rhymes
Just lay low with my guys i hope that we'll be hard to find
I get high to disguise whats really on my mind
There's so much trauma in my life real ones hard to find



Credits
Writer(s): Bryce Garrett
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