[Intro]
Oh oh oh
Ah shit, ay
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I’m caught in my room pacing
Each side of my room, pace ‘round
Expecting new sundowns
Empty like the moon hates clouds
I don’t let my head hang down
I don’t have my noose, hang out
And I’m bout to cleanse this house
Running my way through this ounce

[Verse 1]
So
Ogs, all I see is enemies
Saw a spiral like a fragment going deep, yeah
I grow, it’s like them branches on a tree
These greater fruits of labor never tasted that sweet, ay
All I do is copy paste till the motherfuckin’ shit got me wondering what the fuck is evеn me, ay
Stomach rumble like I’m passing by thе T
These feelings I don’t feel so I’mma sleep, ay
These feelings I don’t even wanna keep
Deep feelings make me question if I’m weak
Cold and bitter, now I’m chattering my teeth
Tired of sowing man, this soul is what I reap
Can’t smell it but I know it probably reeks
I ain’t got it but I know it’s in my reach
I ain’t seen my fucking brothers in some weeks
But I know they’ll still be there when I come home
And I’m good
(ay, woah)

[Hook]
Each side of my room, pace ‘round
Expecting new sundowns
Empty like the moon hates clouds
I don’t let my head hang down
I don’t have my noose, hang out
And I’m bout to cleanse this house
Running my way through this ounce

[Verse 2]
(Yeah)
In the city where you worked till you deceased
In this country even dying isn’t free
And a death bed for your body isn’t cheap
Now the funeral debt going to your family
It’s a cold, cold world but I'm ducking from the heat
Ignorance is peace, it’s a cold reality
And all you see is tents when you’re driving down the street
But nobody in this bitch gon’ camping for retreats

[Hook]
Each side of my room, pace ‘round
Expecting new sundowns
Empty like the moon hates clouds
I don’t let my head hang down
I don’t have my noose, hang out
And I’m bout to cleanse this house
Running my way through this ounce
So ogs