Another Night

Alright, run it back
It's just another night
Turn that gain up a little bit
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up
Get up out my room and hit this earth up with my jetpack, yeah

Look, Another Night
Pacing back and forth up on my mama's porch
My mind is racing, so inpatient, guess I'm overthinking more
Now watch your step
I've been tripping up and down and over on some one way texts
That I sent fucked up and I meant nothing less
Fuck it up, fuck yourself, life is really what you make it
Wasted so much goddamn time, inebriated conversations
Lost myself, lost some friends who didn't see the bigger picture
I'm not with you, fuck you over, can't rely on four-leaf clovers
To fix your problems, I don't solve them, I just let them run amok
And run me over, I just get back up, I don't give a fuck
Until it's over, never switch up, always fizzed up, Seven-Up
Ten toes down, I'm coming up, on that pedal, can't let up
Even for the bitches, kept their nose stuck up all in my business
I just let them keep on going, ain't no way I'm fucking listening
Get them back, just react, beat it up all on the track
Roll the movie, keep on moving, I know that my brain's intact

Uh, now OK, It's alright
Just survive another night, yeah, OK
Myles sent this beat, I think it's quite alright
Right? Now check that
Hop up on this plane, I think it's taking flight, now

Ok, look, Another Night
Repetition got me thinking something's missing
Thoughts are itching, doing dishes, I can feel the tunnel vision
Press rewind, thinking back to when I thought I owned my time
I was fine and now I'm not, so why am I doing overtime?
Just to put my two weeks with these lyrics up all on the loose-leaf
Talking Bruce Lee, in the movies, tell the groupies hit the pookie
Get them out, get this shit all off my couch and out my house
I'm wigging out and getting loud, so turn the fucking music down
Or turn it up, Busting back and busting up some uppercuts
And fucking up the system that just didn't get enough of it
From uterus, to ash and dust, the balance has been tallied up
Counting up my cash and it's half of what I thought it was
I rounded up, expectations of my calendar
Patching up the past, it's the last, no one's counting it
Chicken-scratch my raps, knock them back, get sleep apnea
Another night asleep is just another night that's passing you

Uh, now OK, It's alright
I just survived another night, yeah
Now check that, Myles sent this beat
I think it's quite alright, right?
Do you agree? Hop up on this plane
I think it's taking flight, now
Just survive another night, yeah