Dragonflies
Dragonflies"
What you gonna do when you ain't got any more friends, no more weed, money's all spent?
After everything, all you got is you.
So take care of yourself and do what you gotta do.
Got two things in this world, that's my balls and my word.
Never will they break, fors y'all look concerned.
I care less about what you saw, what you heard.
Fake friends, didn't need em, kicked em all to the curb.
So I focus on me, myself, and my two feet.
Tryin to make better decisions and turn a new leaf.
I'm still a kid, still lookin for my purpose.
Suffocated by the world, fightin for the surface.
Ghaspin for that breath of fresh air called survival.
Hopin that I make it, both hands on the Bible.
Searchin for an explanation deeper than life.
Too many thoughts up in my mind so I ain't sleepin at night.
Thinkin bout, if I was gone, would they give a fuck?
Sometimes I don't feel like livin but I ain't givin up.
I tell myself, keep breathin and get through the day.
So if you feelin down, I encourage you to do the same.
Cause this cold world's only gettin colder.
Time never stops, so we only gettin older.
Each day I live, I try to make the best of it.
So I guess it's up to me but it's hard not to be a pessimist.
And all this negativity is clouding my focus.
I just look the other way and never doubt my emotions.
I stay down to earth instead of down on the focus.
I'm that air that you breathe, look around and you'll notice.
I'm the voice of the people, gave em part of my soul.
Every day I live through only makes it harder to grow.
Cause I've seen so much tragedy and hatred, bet none of these friends will be glad to see me make it.
But I remember who loved me before the fans and the fame.
On one hand, I can count you the names.
Look, I remember who loved me before the fans and the fame.
On one hand, I can count you the names.
What you gonna do when you ain't got any more friends, no more weed, money's all spent?
After everything, all you got is you.
So take care of yourself and do what you gotta do.
You ain't got anymore friends, no more weed, money's all spent.
After everything, all you got is you.
Take care of yourself and do what
What you gonna do when you ain't got any more friends, no more weed, money's all spent?
After everything, all you got is you.
So take care of yourself and do what you gotta do.
Got two things in this world, that's my balls and my word.
Never will they break, fors y'all look concerned.
I care less about what you saw, what you heard.
Fake friends, didn't need em, kicked em all to the curb.
So I focus on me, myself, and my two feet.
Tryin to make better decisions and turn a new leaf.
I'm still a kid, still lookin for my purpose.
Suffocated by the world, fightin for the surface.
Ghaspin for that breath of fresh air called survival.
Hopin that I make it, both hands on the Bible.
Searchin for an explanation deeper than life.
Too many thoughts up in my mind so I ain't sleepin at night.
Thinkin bout, if I was gone, would they give a fuck?
Sometimes I don't feel like livin but I ain't givin up.
I tell myself, keep breathin and get through the day.
So if you feelin down, I encourage you to do the same.
Cause this cold world's only gettin colder.
Time never stops, so we only gettin older.
Each day I live, I try to make the best of it.
So I guess it's up to me but it's hard not to be a pessimist.
And all this negativity is clouding my focus.
I just look the other way and never doubt my emotions.
I stay down to earth instead of down on the focus.
I'm that air that you breathe, look around and you'll notice.
I'm the voice of the people, gave em part of my soul.
Every day I live through only makes it harder to grow.
Cause I've seen so much tragedy and hatred, bet none of these friends will be glad to see me make it.
But I remember who loved me before the fans and the fame.
On one hand, I can count you the names.
Look, I remember who loved me before the fans and the fame.
On one hand, I can count you the names.
What you gonna do when you ain't got any more friends, no more weed, money's all spent?
After everything, all you got is you.
So take care of yourself and do what you gotta do.
You ain't got anymore friends, no more weed, money's all spent.
After everything, all you got is you.
Take care of yourself and do what
Credits
Writer(s): Marco Archer
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