Mood

I got no eyes on what I been facing Sketch my thoughts to erase them Getting lost on location Losing sense with sensation Get some value for your patience Need a meditation not a stasis Getting rid of what I hate Means that I'm ripping up my foundation Rising up like I'm baked man Get me into that state yea I be leaving this place Even though my body chose to just stay Losing track of my time I'm living on and on till I die Needing to pause Don't know where I'm moving There's a black hole I'm equipped with confusion That's the mood right now I don't speak when I conversate Never act but I contemplate Dig around in my DNA? "that's a trap," my accomplice say See my lungs on my dinner plate Out of breath right out the gate Used to picture my body floating Malcontent when I - Feeling the day Hope another plot leads to escape God damn I've been feeling defeat Got a plan a man is leaving the state Cuz I had the means, and I'll set the mode Average days were spent with the bowl Body's clay I can't break the mold My mirror's ugly and that's all I know That's the mood right now Wiping out any consequence Never get to addressing shit Look ahead but it's treacherous Leaves you walking with listlessness Feel control when I sabotage Dark thoughts in they camouflage That's the mood that was coming down Type of whisper that's coming loud 99 I don't come for free Need a mastermind when it comes for me When I make it out, I'm taking notes But it seems to know and I'm wondering When can I get adjusted if the sun is darker each day First you need to get calling for the clouds to part when it rains Grab a fortune and a sippy cup Making claims I ain't done enough Oh, like yea, yea, it does push me down I hit the ground but I'm getting up Till I'm free