.DTTM2.

Cant let my head hang low
That's my fault
Cant let my head hang low, my fault now I know that I'm chosen
Gotta forgive myself
For my flaws
Gotta forgive myself for my flaws, I know that I'm growin'
I know they gonn change up
I gotta maintain, adjust
And youn feel strange at all?
(Uh huh)
(It's okay woah)

I ain't expect nun less from you
I had a bighead bout you, I knew sumn was off
We havin' issues, ya phone dead, can't trust you at all
Knowin' that I gotta go ghost, I'm protectin' my heart
Still fighting social anxiety, in love with the dark
I keep a flow of sobriety, It's gettin' hard
If I'm not talkin to Nokks then I'll talk to the stars
I put my pain in the mic, they like "bro this shit hard"
Oh, pick up the bottle, won't pick up a bar
I had to turn down the tune you can hear a bit more
I like the way that you lie bitch you sound like Tamar
These niggas spinnin' on Sunday, don't care bout the lord
I'm speedin' fast down a one-way, my mind wit the car
(I been too locked in, you don't wanna talk)
(I been too locked in you don't wanna talk)
(I been, too locked in, you don't wanna talk)