BATTERED

Everything I wanna be been done in a better way Sun in my eye At least I'm live, self-medicate, minding my own I'm always home, don't resonate too much with them That's not a friend, not an enemy I shouldn't hold it all in That's a lot of weight, Barbies and Kens, no Clark Kents Just dollars babe, ball and then fall in dark pits Long hallway, filled up with thoughts of artists Felt all the same, came into this shit with my eyes shut Might just keep them hoes closed til' they like us Light dutch puff smoke, smol little guy just Feeling all the wind on my skin, been high, love Everything is done what I become what I decide Cause everything is summoned from them ideas in your mind, bruh And thou shall not attach to everything that make your life suck She just wanna suck the life out of me through the pipe, bust Rush, through the bliss, go splat, foolishness, loose soul Slippin' slow through cracks, pool of wish you'd know All the things you do, can't prevent truth, oof I'ma make you a truce if you stay I won't go Feel like nothing don't matter no more Can't close my ears to the chattel no more Got rhythm, got bass and a battered old soul Soak, bask in the lake of the average oh No