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