作曲:James David Gerde
作词:James David Gerde
I stay awkward somehow I always prosper
Tug my mind out of my noggin often always feeling salty
Like the world done done me wrong falling easy some say softly
Sign my treaty I'll be gone before too long
I'm walking off I got my pack of cigarettes
Clutch underneath my arm as to not upset my mom
When I finally stumble home lay your face down in my room
And sleeping through all my alarms round two back with my goons
That's when my days would get their start
Back on my ** again and laziness was always a ** trend
Hazy visions thinking wishing that something would up and change
Living up in a daze wrecked heavily at my brain
Entirely all to drain just hoping to turn a page said
Quit my bitching chilling just focus my lens
Quit my bitching chilling just focus my lens
Quit my bitching chilling just focus my lens
Yeah yeah yeah yeah check it uh quit my bitching
Chilling just focus my lens
I thought my homies held me back but it wasn't my friends
Another day using ** is a way to pretend
That everything is all good it's a terrible trend
But all you gotta be is willing used to hold me back
Now I float above the ceiling lord what a feeling
Get a healing taking place but sometimes to win the game
You wipe the dirt up off your face and get your ** back up
Show a smile and focus because the feeling of making it
Through the pain is the motive I swear we made it we know it
Sit alone in my room and thinking back to all the days
I used to blaze in these shrooms and neglect responsibility yet
It gave me time to learn and grow it gave me time to reflect
I wouldn't have to let it go if I just had some respect
So I'mma chill and ride this wave until the moment I've left
Guess I'm blessed yes quit my bitching
Chilling just focus my lens
Quit my bitching chilling just focus my lens
Quit my bitching chilling just focus my lens
Chill chill chilling just focus my lens