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Yeah I was out of breath faking my focus Mind spacin' like scopes face to face with the cosmos Ages of time wasted I hope there places I'm going 'fore decaying as compost No sweat make escapes when the walls close Old friends traipse the length of the wrong road Watch the day play out in third person Spaced out but Earth's turning when I wake, when I walk home (Rapping!) On a dark and stormy night I write the same song as the day before Waking up at eight to haul a blanket to the basement floor Sunshine through the blinds make my fucking my face contort Don't know what to make of it Ask what the fuck I'm shaking for Wander through the monitor Take a tour See the bonds that I wanted Wishin me and my momma built the same rapport Reflection begs the question what if I was stabbed in the back Feel blades in my spine like a stegosaur I only ever had the one hand of cards dealt to me My universe expanded off a gram of dark energy Making plans branching like veteran gardener's seeds Then head to bed, crash like the brand a car fender eats Look into the past for a foe or vice Make my own hands trembly like I'm rollin dice Know my shoulders' ice Face going poker so I know just when to hold 'em and fold 'em The days goin by the snail's pace It's at the point the past tryna tailgate The shit up in my brain is like a whale's weight Fighting with my inner child every time it's a stalemate Heading out alone with candy trails for a failsafe Know solutions come in due time, baby But I got a lot to lose, that includes my patience Tryna knot loose ties hit new highs in spite of What's had my head spinning like a screwdriver lately I was out of breath faking my focus Mind spacin' like scopes face to face with the cosmos Ages of time wasted I hope there places I'm going 'fore decaying as compost No sweat make escapes when the walls close Old friends traipse the length of the wrong road Watch the day play out in third person Spaced out but Earth's turning when I wake, when I walk home Say that shit- Let me ask you a question those people that- If you ate my mic cause I said this n---- Gave me a fifteen thousand dollar play and said I'd be a federal But you literally said this n---- pulled up With a pound of weed and was hustling That's worse!