Tribeca

[Intro] Check me Yo Check [Verse 1] Strung by both arms Walking in circles Holding your midsection We were fading off in opposite directions Don't blink you'll miss heaven Downtown in the hellscape smoking, hoping, choking tribeca Maybe it gets better I was thinking we could leave and I'll come back Neptune seem fancy Maybe Mars is boujee This time of year you might lose me And you can find anything you lost in the backseat Cry in a taxi These days bleed the same when everybody that I see is the same And they really all think the same And they really all talk the same Damn what a conundrum Humdrum fucking stonecold perversion Wave for planes crashing Please, let me see something I was gazing out the window, yeah I’m seeing nothing Damn [Chorus] [?], yeah Say what I want, shit All I see is people Just so many people Just too many people (out there) Just too many people Just so many people Out there so much evil Out there so much evil Just so many people [Verse 2] Making up a story we can tell to ourselves so that it all seems special Making up a story they can tell when you die and anybody that's left there They all say the same thing at the same time Surprise, best wishes I remember culture I remember times walking on the gravel road Red Banks, Mississippi faded in the dark distance I don't even know Shorty saw some boots walking, thought she seen the spirit [Chorus 2] What you see? People Just so many people (out there) Outside so many people Out there so much evil Just too many people Out there so much evil Just too many people (outside) Just too many