I've got a window at the foot of my bed
Sometimes i pull the blinds open by the sill i rest by head
Cause I found the stars and constellations seem to bring me company
Surrounded by these walls of isolation making fun of me
Stare up at the moon and notice mars is not too distant
Then ponder how tomorrow may never reach it's subsistence
It's different thinking like this, my thoughts are like uranium
I share you with you these atoms and you treat me like I'm alien
Ayyy LMAO or maybe Annyeonghaseyo (안녕하세요)
Which one is my genetics homie you may never know
See my aesthetic is depression, it's mixed with something gleeful
I despise the loneliness but I hate talking to people
I wish I could explain, I won't be an enigma
I'm a Quincy Hanley album, I'm an antisocial stigma
I think I found my passion, trapped in vinyl etchings
It lives inside my MPD in forms of sampled blessing
Give these frequencies bring colors to your mental
Painting you these images of 5th dimension temples
But this music keeps me grounded it keeps my brain occupied
Makes it hard for these gaudy thoughts to bounce around inside
I don't really want to loose this, this music is my passion since my last girl left me clueless
Maybe I'm just foolish, I would've had your hand
You say you really love him, maybe I'm the selfish man
Now i'm
Tired of the ceiling in my room
I think that I'm just tired of the ceiling in my room
I know that I'm just tired of the ceiling in my room
So I open up my window to the air and the moon
I think that I'm just tired of the ceiling in my room
I know that I'm just tired of the ceiling in my room
Maybe I'm just tired of the ceiling in my room
So I open up my window to the air and the moon
Is this depression? Alright I'm goin to teach a lesson
You know me dawg I'm spitting these bars is just a blessing
Niggas know me dawg I had dreams of Smith & Wessons
Put it to my head, full it full of lead when I'm in the bed
But everybody know I'm a full fledged animal
I don't really care I get the beat and I'm a cannibal
Niggas know me dawg my nickname is hannible
I don't really care cause niggas know they can't really handle you
It's Magick, and you know it's Nodfather tho
I don't really care cause you know that Nodfather flow
And when we blow, it's the blackcoats gang
You niggas know we do our shit cause it's a blackcoats thang, mane
Tired of the ceiling in my room
I think that I'm just tired of the ceiling in my room
I know that I'm just tired of the ceiling in my room
So I open up my window to the air and the moon
I think that I'm just tired of the ceiling in my room
I know that I'm just tired of the ceiling in my room
Maybe I'm just tired of the ceiling in my room
So I open up my window to the air and the moon