TBA

[Intro]

Check me!

Yo, check

[Verse 1]

Strung by both arms

Walkin' in circles

Holdin' your mid-section

We were fadin' off in opposite directions

Don't blink, you'll miss heaven

Downtown in a hell scape, smokin'

Hopin'

Chokin' Tribeca

Maybe it gets better

I was thinking we could leave, n' I 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 rеally all think the same

And they rеally all talk the same

Damn, what a conundrum

Hum drum

Fuckin' stone cold perversion

Wave for planes crashin'

Please, let me see something

I was gazin' out the window, and I'on see nothin' (Damn!)

[Chorus]

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[Verse 2]

Makin' up a story we can tell to ourselves

So that it all seems special

Makin' 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 walkin' on the gravel road

Red banks, Mississippi, fadin' in the dark distance

I don't even know

Shawty's on some [?]-walking, thought she seen a spear

Thought she seen

[Chorus]

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