2019
I was boxed out when you were locked in
Never thought in the end I'd ever hurt a friend
Over some dumb shit, and yes, it's my fault
I was stunned, shit
Mental turmoil and all the suns skipped
Left me anxious and afraid, I never learnt, I strayed away
I was overwhelmed and underpaid, played no fucking games
Shifting and smoking sage, catch me sitting
All enraged, as I turned another page
My expressions left me dazed
And confused about all that I had done
Locked myself up in my room
During then, a month
In New York smoking blunts
With the people, who I needed
They made me realize who I was and who I strived to be when
I had started this, never wrote from the heart with this
Feeling so intense, been a bit since I departed with
Knowing we end at the same spot
Been doing therapy, I'm taking the same shots
Wherever my aims not
I focus to stay calm
And right all of my dang wrongs
If possible, plausible, hope regained
To astronomical, and yes
Catch me wrecking
How this man methodical?
Rewind time
Just a little bit
Back to 2019
Back to where you find me
We had started
Me and Dom were sleeping on the couch
I was bagging food ignoring other routes
Now we up in front of crowds
Making younger me proud
I'm craving energy now
Swim in the rhythm, I drown
My own reality out
So I have space for the positive
Notice that I've gotten this
Game on the chain with a collar bitch
Uh
Load a dooby from the ash tray
While watching Half Baked
With the homies on a half day
Those were the times
But we've moved on
I'm 21
I've grown wiser and from
The New Moons that have passed
Stay up late to just bug
Take a break, thought the hums
Would've awakened me but
I needed skill to move up
Problems crept to a shrug
I do accept all I've done
There's no changing what's done
But I can learn from the
Past mass of experience
Wrote this as a lad tad delirious
And fearless, better quit
Cause' the one man drumming
And y'all just bumming
Hey world, you better hear me humming
Never thought in the end I'd ever hurt a friend
Over some dumb shit, and yes, it's my fault
I was stunned, shit
Mental turmoil and all the suns skipped
Left me anxious and afraid, I never learnt, I strayed away
I was overwhelmed and underpaid, played no fucking games
Shifting and smoking sage, catch me sitting
All enraged, as I turned another page
My expressions left me dazed
And confused about all that I had done
Locked myself up in my room
During then, a month
In New York smoking blunts
With the people, who I needed
They made me realize who I was and who I strived to be when
I had started this, never wrote from the heart with this
Feeling so intense, been a bit since I departed with
Knowing we end at the same spot
Been doing therapy, I'm taking the same shots
Wherever my aims not
I focus to stay calm
And right all of my dang wrongs
If possible, plausible, hope regained
To astronomical, and yes
Catch me wrecking
How this man methodical?
Rewind time
Just a little bit
Back to 2019
Back to where you find me
We had started
Me and Dom were sleeping on the couch
I was bagging food ignoring other routes
Now we up in front of crowds
Making younger me proud
I'm craving energy now
Swim in the rhythm, I drown
My own reality out
So I have space for the positive
Notice that I've gotten this
Game on the chain with a collar bitch
Uh
Load a dooby from the ash tray
While watching Half Baked
With the homies on a half day
Those were the times
But we've moved on
I'm 21
I've grown wiser and from
The New Moons that have passed
Stay up late to just bug
Take a break, thought the hums
Would've awakened me but
I needed skill to move up
Problems crept to a shrug
I do accept all I've done
There's no changing what's done
But I can learn from the
Past mass of experience
Wrote this as a lad tad delirious
And fearless, better quit
Cause' the one man drumming
And y'all just bumming
Hey world, you better hear me humming
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Writer(s): Arthur Wood
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