539 Days
I've been gone
539 days it's been long
I got game and I got bars
I swerve around and I crash cars
On the way to school I don't hit pause
Keep the music playing listening to Stars
Outer-space I go to Pluto
I love all the planets but fuck Marz
Pull up to school I don't feel fine
Went to bed at 2 woke up at 5
Man fuck I'm sleep deprived what the fuck is this even life?
Fuck this, is there a reason why?
So I can end up working a 9 to 5?
Trust this if that shit happen I'll kill myself finna be a ghost laughing
Quiet down test time look around
Find answers anything to help you out
"No cheating!" Shut up bitch you look like a clown
Overwhelmed, gonna have a mental breakdown
1 year 5 months and 21 days
1 year 5 months and 21 days
1 year 5 months and 21 days
1 year 5 months and 21 days
Y'all are fake
I don't know how I made this mistake of thinking that all y'all bitches are real
Now I gotta sit back and just deal with all these flaws and sins I made
If I had to do it again I think I'd be dead
But any escape is a grand escape
Back to a time when life was great
2019 when I felt safe
Back before all this mess was made
Picture this
A little boy sits in his room and draws no random sins no depression at all
A worldwide pandemic
A few attempts later
Now that little boy is a music creator
Album ain't done I just put out this single so y'all can remember
What ever happened to little old me and why I'm surrounded by all these red trees
Don't get it twisted random sins is my whole inner matrix
But that is a story for a different time basis of the story I'm not feeling fine
539
I'm feeling hurt
I'm going album mode
Finish my work
539 days it's been long
I got game and I got bars
I swerve around and I crash cars
On the way to school I don't hit pause
Keep the music playing listening to Stars
Outer-space I go to Pluto
I love all the planets but fuck Marz
Pull up to school I don't feel fine
Went to bed at 2 woke up at 5
Man fuck I'm sleep deprived what the fuck is this even life?
Fuck this, is there a reason why?
So I can end up working a 9 to 5?
Trust this if that shit happen I'll kill myself finna be a ghost laughing
Quiet down test time look around
Find answers anything to help you out
"No cheating!" Shut up bitch you look like a clown
Overwhelmed, gonna have a mental breakdown
1 year 5 months and 21 days
1 year 5 months and 21 days
1 year 5 months and 21 days
1 year 5 months and 21 days
Y'all are fake
I don't know how I made this mistake of thinking that all y'all bitches are real
Now I gotta sit back and just deal with all these flaws and sins I made
If I had to do it again I think I'd be dead
But any escape is a grand escape
Back to a time when life was great
2019 when I felt safe
Back before all this mess was made
Picture this
A little boy sits in his room and draws no random sins no depression at all
A worldwide pandemic
A few attempts later
Now that little boy is a music creator
Album ain't done I just put out this single so y'all can remember
What ever happened to little old me and why I'm surrounded by all these red trees
Don't get it twisted random sins is my whole inner matrix
But that is a story for a different time basis of the story I'm not feeling fine
539
I'm feeling hurt
I'm going album mode
Finish my work
Credits
Writer(s): Dryden Mcelroy
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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