Euphoria

Yeah
Speak to em'
Uh-uh
Ay

I was too faded
Too jaded speak to em
Eyes heavy like Tom Petty
Unique music
Sound like peak Luda
Bullshit I just see through it
Bully finna stay a fucking boss
Haters seem use to it

High as the
Appellations I'm searching
I'm out of patience
Not certain
My ladies great she deserve it
Cuz it's a
Celebration
My cadence not up for purchase
I did this shit on my own
Hence me getting paid for verses
You see
All I really did was grind on my craft
And now I'm
In a position to provide off my raps
And it's a
Blessing
Never satisfied off of that
But baby
I brought some bud we can get high off of that
It's crazy
Cuz I remember being 13 rappin
I was merkin'
Now I'm full on
Birthing rappers
It just Irks me
An alien to earthling rappers
Couldn't hurt me
Lemme go and burn these rappers

Too faded
Too lost
Too in my head on god
Someone get me out of here
Someone get me out of here

Popped out
Showed love to yawl and got knocked down
Not my fault your shows are dead
Y'all like my pops wow
And I can't stand it
Just ended up empty handed
So full of regret resentment
On the radar of the opps now
Crucify me on this heavy cross
Steady bleeding
You go ghost when shit heavy dog
Every evening
As far as me
At least I've tried to right my wrongs
You've unleashed a different beast inside
My demons writes these songs

Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Every night
You don't know what it's like
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Every night
You don't know what it's like

Too faded
Too lost
Too in my head on god
Someone get of here
Someone get me out of here



Credits
Writer(s): Brian Kilfoyle
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