Distractions

Distractions
Hope it keep me from madness
Tendency just to blast it
Getting deep, it'll happen
Distractions
Only seem to come back when
Misery from the gas lit
Decisions of feeding you all I had then
Distracting mishaps with the gas in my backwood
Still trapped in my wall leaving trash all compacted
If I'm standing on my two feet
Will I land on my hands or fall backward?
Fit ten grams in my loosey leaf
For me to manage y'all actions

Hey hit the cold
Temperature when it froze
In which it get a hold, but I been let go
Why see right through the haze of missed love when it get to fading?
My brain insane, only thing you making is your mental patient
Think I got to wishy wash the pain that stain my soul
Breaking like a busy block but they gon stay in close
But then you look up and the color all the sudden turn green
Better buckle up before your car done running burn three
Tanks of gas
Take a pass
Tell them they can't take it back
Make it last
Wait to fasten all the pain that flame your match
Cause it get to sadden me when I imagine someone could've happened
All the people asking
J, since your past tense what have you been packing?

Just distractions
Hope it keep me from madness
Tendency just to blast it
Getting deep, it'll happen
Distractions
Only seem to come back when
Misery from the gas lit
Decisions of feeding you all I had then
Distracting mishaps with the gas in my backwood
Still trapped in my wall leaving trash all compacted
If I'm standing on my two feet
Will I land on my hands or fall backward?
Fit ten grams in my loosey leaf
For me to manage y'all actions
Distracting mishaps with the gas in my backwood
Still trapped in my wall leaving trash all compacted
If I'm standing on my two feet
Will I land on my hands or fall backward?
Fit ten grams in my loosey leaf
For me to manage y'all actions



Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Warrick
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