Conflicts

(Run it back) As we staring at the bottom Starting to be feelin' we was playing the Sopranos (Push it back) Chase me, I'm rubato Minding my own business, but we sharing the same problems (My money bad) Act like I don't mind though Running round the city, in a city full of goblins (Oh) Jump from nothing to a hundred All I carry with me is a pocket full of conflicts (Run it back) As we staring at the bottom Starting to be feelin' we was playing the Sopranos (Push it back) Chase me, I'm rubato Minding my own business, but we sharing the same problems (My money bad) Act like I don't mind though Running round the city, in a city full of goblins (Oh) Jump from nothing to a hundred All I carry with me is a pocket full of conflicts I've been struggling to find my way I zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom We can play the masquerade But I can't feel the room, feel, feel the room, room I could stay until the dawn But I have things to do, things, things to do, do Collect what I have came for Then I broom, broom, broom, broom, broom, broom Yearn like a kid on big projects Learn to condemn not to repress Lord put a bend on, we obsessed With coco, weed and pitiful sex Love in abundance for some press Romance mh, that shit progress Hard to contain like it's tourette's Down deep my brain that shit grotesque Young man, put the bong and the hemp down You don't need another minute to vent now Might better get off of the perk route Out of the trap house Check 'fore you tap out Down bad you ain't strong when you ran out Under the cieling but the cieling does press down Feel the ticking of the time like a limit Ain't been home in a minute Might be time for a stand down goddamn (Run it back) As we staring at the bottom Starting to be feelin' we was playing the Sopranos (Push it back) Chase me, I'm rubato Minding my own business, but we sharing the same problems (My money bad) Act like I don't mind though Running round the city, in a city full of goblins (Oh) Jump from nothing to a hundred All I carry with me is a pocket full of conflicts All be acting gritty but the scenery's so wobbly Everything feels pretty but it's clearly for profits How they rockin' with me but they with me 'till I'm rocking Be like they don't see me 'till they see me when it's gossip I'm clapping for y'all Do wanna be happy for y'all Way too many negative thoughts They more than enough Imperatives that are the law The narrative hitting with rocks Am honest like none Be Speaking to me like to none Then Numb it with Oxycodone I feel like a god Grow like I'm two meters tall I'm chewing my face like it's raw I'm having a ball Oh lord don't wanna hit low low Keep Breathe in the fumes till pass out They keep me on Solo I've been starring down the abyss Like I'm waiting on a bliss I be numbing down repeat Getting colder than a fish Done been freaking out (Run it back) As we staring at the bottom Starting to be feelin' we was playing the Sopranos (Push it back) Chase me, I'm rubato Minding my own business, but we sharing the same problems (My money bad) Act like I don't mind though Running round the city, in a city full of goblins (Oh) Jump from nothing to a hundred All I carry with me is a pocket full of conflicts