Buddy 2.0

Yeah, yeah
Hehe
Ah ah
Hehehe
Hehehehe (Ah ah)

If the crown's too cracked, then the gang come
Slaying every demon of the brain with their affirmations
Ain't the same without mates whose devotion is patient
To guide our ghosts from their self-erasure
So, good evening to the girls and the goths and the gays
And the gamers and the gremlins
My Gs
Good evening to the cool kids
The cute chaos demons
The soprano sonneteers sailing high seas

Aight, please listen, I been in the screen spitting frees over sweet riddims
I been on the server with my Gs, and the heat's hitting
Open up the window let my ego breathe
Exact middle of the night when I need sleep

Is when I'm most creative
Motivated
These midnight writes are so awakening
We got prose in main
Jokes in mentions
So elated, I'm numb to the fade of senses

Creatives can twist the heavy tension of stress
Into needlessly dense and quick-witted invention
The ghosts of escapism slain by confession
Are reformed and reborn as connective obsession

The renegades don the wavelength
Finger guns trained on the keys like a stainless
Braincells empty except for the love that came with
Connecting to those who we share this plane with!

Ok, the crown may crack, but the gang come
Slaying every demon of the brain with their affirmations
Ain't the same without mates whose devotion is patient
To guide our ghosts from their self-erasure
So, good evening to the girls and the goths and the gays
And the gamers and the gremlins
My Gs
Good evening to the cool kids
The cute chaos demons
The soprano sonneteers sailing high seas

Yeah

I couldn't do this without you
I couldn't do this without you
I couldn't do this without you
I couldn't do this without you