Fam I'm fed up 95's keep killing me, killing me
Going 95 on the Ceiling b, ceiling b
Thick ass legs skinny centipede centipede
Know I'm fighting time why you igging me
I can't wake up
Fountain of dreams I'm like puff
Trapped in between I been stuck
Floating with ease is you dying to see
You don't know how it be
I'll just dead it, nah forget it
Armageddon, I been ready
I been warring, this ain't foreign
Feel my story, I'm important
Took my portion, it's enormous
I been humble, where's my fortune
Just misfortune, like a fumble
Got my hopes up watched it crumble
Aww
Nobody know me like they say they do
Nobody show me nothing never new
If only this empty could hear me too
Maybe then it could heal my wounds
Drifting through today hope no cartridge getting dumped
Spirited away all these wounds got me slumped
Head up in the gray I can be just who I want
Wonder if these tears really take away my strong
In a day
In a day
I'll come back
In a day
In a day
Cut me slack
In a day
In a day
I'll come back
In a day
(In a day)
Fam I'm fed up 95's keep killing me, killing me
Going 95 on the Ceiling b, ceiling b
Thick ass legs skinny centipede centipede
Know I'm fighting time why you igging me
I can't wake up
Fountain of dreams I'm like puff
Trapped in between I been stuck
Floating with ease is you dying to see
You don't know how it be