Cinematic_Melt

Am i goin tell you how this shit starting up
Like what the fuck
Preaching bout how you goin make it out the rut, ya head is stuck
Always fantasizing bout suburbia like word to ya

Working for the bag
I'm bout to rap
The truth in that
Now get some tats
Now make a pact
My demons are in love with that
Got troubles inside of my head
Now word to mac

Miller, i'm doing my best to be the realest
I'm feeding all my homies everytime we close to dinner

Next thing you know you fighting your feelings
You try to find the limit
So you're up on the ceiling
But what is the meaning
Of overthinking and scheming
Notice a lack of breathing
When you running from police
Due to all of that stealing

I say, oh my oh my
You gotta calm down
Am i listening to logic or to my self doubt
Am i tryna be a good boy or let it all out
Maybe thats a question for later i gotta dip now

Controversial thoughts displayed by different intrumentals
I just feel the vibes i'm riding within different levels
Struggle, loss, pain. I'm getting sentimental
I feel like my friends ain't loving me like i'm loving them tho

I'm too sporadic witness my fragmentation
I'm feeling like a cracked up mirror
I know that its breaking

See too many
Visions and versions
A boy and a virgin
I'm dirty, dittergent
The falling of curtains
Slurring my wording, nah

I Was shit at pathing nd god wasn't any better
Took matters into my own hands
Been put on trials had errors
And so it may be, For i have become
A motherfucker that you won't catch holding his tongue
Now tell em
Whats that shit, that be holding you back
It seems you can't open your mouth
And say what needs to be said
And honestly you have my pity and i don't mean it that bad
I just wanna live my life without having any regrets

(Tell em)