[Verse 1]
Man good sleep is hard to come by
Got a hard face and the looks on my face
That I just wanna raze and rip off
I keep all this too personal
Still learning I’m dried up like a raisin
I still remember what you did to me, burdens
Don’t get me started, yeah harsh symphony
Rough wood on the violin
That blaring and piercing sound
Eyes, flesh, skin, and heart still bleeding
Step away from me
My legs are sore, cramps and weakness
You ain’t even tweeting right
I have regrets but at the same time I don’t
I’m reminded of why I even left in the first place
Fabric smell of the blankets, clothes, and more
All different and weird got my mind twisted
With my nose perked up
Listening to all old music
Writing till all the ink in my pen runs out
I’m so diverse with my own different styles
Living a wack I’m just holding it in
And waiting for the moment