polyester

What do you want from me? What do you want from me? Yo, ay, ay Okay, uh, ayy, ayy, ayy Morning rain and summer shade Simulate the winter on the hottest day Cannabis smell in the hallway Scrap papers on the ground, it look like queen at bay Livin' life in the alleyway My moment to shine, it quick, it fades away Daddy told me "Seize it 'fore it slips away" What on Earth am I bankin' on where I gotta wait this long? Take this long When I gotta face my fears Push full force at the dream Pedal down, no wheel, can't steer Rum and Coca-Cola in my cup I had to throw up 'bout an hour ago Fuck it, pull trig, no caliber Challenger, pullin' up at midnight, plenty passengers Abacus, with the mathematics when he add it She hit me up late at night and actin' like it's not to fuck Tell you what, I'll come through no problem if you scoop me up I'm not in a state to walk, I'm high and drunk, ayy (I'm not in a state to walk, I'm high and drunk) (Haha) *Cough* (Okay) But it's hard to be heard when you gotta be vague Fuck your parents, fuck your job, fuck your face type shit Fuck a beat, I don't need it, it just help me keep my speed Most the time when I record, I'm way too fried I need to breathe, fuckin' breathe Got me on some blue face type shit Dead gaze type shit I'm not fuckin' playing, I need space to process and to function I don't wanna leave all our memories in this apartment We lit so many 'Woods in here, we curve tobacco hardness What feelings you feel when lookin' at me? I don't wanna get too personal but tell me, Am I selfish for carrying out a passion? Chasin' what I imagine is probably not gonna happen But probably not gonna happen never been on my to-do list How could I have been so foolish? I hope my girl was right when she said I'll be one to push it Drop some merch or you could film some footage for the music Life feels like a movie anyways, I might just shoot it, yeah