Dimes
But eighths turn into dubs
Dubs turn into dimes
Dimes turn into shit
But shit change up in time
Shit change up in time
Was willing to throw this shit all away for a two day stay out in PA
Calling my momma, we both crying on the freeway
Greyhound bound, guess it's safe to say we safe now
Sticky situations always wore my faith proud
Til I had to take a visit to my PayPal
Foul
Said it wouldn't happen again
But when it happens again
That means the magic suspended
When static commences
I play the defenses
Your rebuttals getting heavier
August 27 still remember what I said to you
Promise to disperse from me if shit ever gets regular
Couldn't find a better time to stabilize
Take these little two arms of mine, I raise em high
Praise to the most high
He always been my favorite guy
He come clutch in my dreams
Just because they couldn't go after theirs, they try disabling mine
But eighths turn into dubs
Dubs turn into dimes
Dimes turn into shit
But shit change up in time
Just keep picking up on it
Keep picking up on it
Keep picking up on it
Keep picking up
Dealing with regrets based off destructive decisions
Overthinking memories helped me stray from religions
A part of me begs that its all forgiven
And even if they pardon me, part of me isn't living
And trust it isn't hard to see partially what was given
Lost my mind at 12:09
Her heart stopped trying
My thoughts start flying
Justified nada
No papa
The culprit for not growing proper
Pray my momma gets to reap from talents given to the wrong messenger
Gave up on impressing her
Left the strains on the dresser
Too much days of stressing her
Scared the damage I provided ended up reflecting off you
Goddamn
Gotta move fast, I might crash might land
Deal with the losses with addies on the nightstand
I'll work til the finish as long as Gods my right hand
Dimmishment before 27s a nice plan
But eighths turn into dubs
Dubs turn into dimes
Dimes turn into shit
But shit change up in time
Just keep picking up on it
Keep picking up on it
Keep picking up on it
Keep picking up
Like fighting all these negative thoughts
That's the dark place I'm talking about like self-confidence kind of shattered
You know what I mean?
And like trying to fight against that
I'm writing my way out of it, you know what I mean?
And just, just this whole album was writing my way out of that place
Cause I had never had to deal with that before
Like I was just, you know what I mean
I was a happy kid
I wasn't like a down kid
Dubs turn into dimes
Dimes turn into shit
But shit change up in time
Shit change up in time
Was willing to throw this shit all away for a two day stay out in PA
Calling my momma, we both crying on the freeway
Greyhound bound, guess it's safe to say we safe now
Sticky situations always wore my faith proud
Til I had to take a visit to my PayPal
Foul
Said it wouldn't happen again
But when it happens again
That means the magic suspended
When static commences
I play the defenses
Your rebuttals getting heavier
August 27 still remember what I said to you
Promise to disperse from me if shit ever gets regular
Couldn't find a better time to stabilize
Take these little two arms of mine, I raise em high
Praise to the most high
He always been my favorite guy
He come clutch in my dreams
Just because they couldn't go after theirs, they try disabling mine
But eighths turn into dubs
Dubs turn into dimes
Dimes turn into shit
But shit change up in time
Just keep picking up on it
Keep picking up on it
Keep picking up on it
Keep picking up
Dealing with regrets based off destructive decisions
Overthinking memories helped me stray from religions
A part of me begs that its all forgiven
And even if they pardon me, part of me isn't living
And trust it isn't hard to see partially what was given
Lost my mind at 12:09
Her heart stopped trying
My thoughts start flying
Justified nada
No papa
The culprit for not growing proper
Pray my momma gets to reap from talents given to the wrong messenger
Gave up on impressing her
Left the strains on the dresser
Too much days of stressing her
Scared the damage I provided ended up reflecting off you
Goddamn
Gotta move fast, I might crash might land
Deal with the losses with addies on the nightstand
I'll work til the finish as long as Gods my right hand
Dimmishment before 27s a nice plan
But eighths turn into dubs
Dubs turn into dimes
Dimes turn into shit
But shit change up in time
Just keep picking up on it
Keep picking up on it
Keep picking up on it
Keep picking up
Like fighting all these negative thoughts
That's the dark place I'm talking about like self-confidence kind of shattered
You know what I mean?
And like trying to fight against that
I'm writing my way out of it, you know what I mean?
And just, just this whole album was writing my way out of that place
Cause I had never had to deal with that before
Like I was just, you know what I mean
I was a happy kid
I wasn't like a down kid
Credits
Writer(s): John Pritchett
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