Time Will Tell
Havin an idea
Sipping on that purple like Frieza
I just got told that I'm stuck in hell
Wrote another song, thinkin that might help
But that ain't ideal
Gettin cut so deep thinking I might heal
Is life real?
Yuh
I just got told that I'm fucked as well
All I said was "well, time will tell"
Cause I'm only gettin older
Feelin bipolar
Somebody pass this controller
Gettin sick of pushin on the buttons
I feel like it's leadin up to nothin
Playin with my words like a haiku
Gettin paranoid thinking Ima die soon, oh no
Cause all it really takes is a bullet to end you
I forgot to mention that I'm deja entendu
I ain't thinkin bout morales when I'm running for miles
But I'm thinkin about morals when I'm crackin a smile
I won't flex in no pics, it ain't how I act
But I did so good that I don't feel bad
If you call my bluff, don't call me back
Cause I'll put you on hold when you're all I have
Can't seem to place that I've been to many places
Can't seem to face that I've seen so many faces
Cause I'm havin mood swings almost on the daily
Lookin at my life wishin that I could erase it
I just got told that I'm stuck in hell
Wrote another song, thinkin that might help
But that ain't ideal
Gettin cut so deep thinking I might heal
Is life real?
Yuh
I just got told that im fucked as well
All I said was "well, time will tell"
Cause I'm only gettin older
Feelin bipolar
Somebody pass this controller
Sipping on that purple like Frieza
I just got told that I'm stuck in hell
Wrote another song, thinkin that might help
But that ain't ideal
Gettin cut so deep thinking I might heal
Is life real?
Yuh
I just got told that I'm fucked as well
All I said was "well, time will tell"
Cause I'm only gettin older
Feelin bipolar
Somebody pass this controller
Gettin sick of pushin on the buttons
I feel like it's leadin up to nothin
Playin with my words like a haiku
Gettin paranoid thinking Ima die soon, oh no
Cause all it really takes is a bullet to end you
I forgot to mention that I'm deja entendu
I ain't thinkin bout morales when I'm running for miles
But I'm thinkin about morals when I'm crackin a smile
I won't flex in no pics, it ain't how I act
But I did so good that I don't feel bad
If you call my bluff, don't call me back
Cause I'll put you on hold when you're all I have
Can't seem to place that I've been to many places
Can't seem to face that I've seen so many faces
Cause I'm havin mood swings almost on the daily
Lookin at my life wishin that I could erase it
I just got told that I'm stuck in hell
Wrote another song, thinkin that might help
But that ain't ideal
Gettin cut so deep thinking I might heal
Is life real?
Yuh
I just got told that im fucked as well
All I said was "well, time will tell"
Cause I'm only gettin older
Feelin bipolar
Somebody pass this controller
Credits
Writer(s): Colin Beck
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