Skim it down, you just milkin' the moment In a glass house while the window is closing Get a buzz like you doin' it to cope Not bored of the drugs, but they still overdosin' They don't want you to feel those emotions Just play it off like ya lil bro controller Don't worry, I'm essentially sober Slurrin' my words, it appears that I'm slow but This is not speed, or a pill or a potion This is just swing, gotta build up the motion Hold up, back to back Gotta hang the phone up or answer that, uh I'm on a run like a victim Hittin records and ****in yo business up Money don't come with extension Stretch it, **** it I'm on some incredible stuff I'm goin up for the blessings, feelin' like Evanescence Wake me up when September end - a greener day for the lesson Yuh But they try to kill they own, need a Plan B Uncle Taj sold out they race like a Grand Prix Cowboys and Indians, they rather hit the stampede And side with the animals than empathize with man's needs There's no service, just a line up - it's a canteen I go against the grain, make the family plant seeds The weight of the world won't let my ass breathe But I'm making it work with some caffeine That's that capitalism juice that I'm driven to Checking my DMs but I can't even get back to you Hold up, back to back Gotta hang the phone up or answer that, uh My bad if I... if I don't really answer your calls or your texts I'm just... it's kind of a mental health thing, you feel me? So... I'll see ya'll next year though. Peace.