puddle of delusion

I ain't feel shit How I missed the whole party but the moon lit? It's clothes cover up scars turn clueless Standstill in a puddle of delusion The whole time they was hiding where the food is I fear GOD in the presence that my shoes fit No trip Know it's done when the pot his So high that the sky just my conscience How you pay the pilot when you dying in the cockpit? Now and later maybe even rake a profit Trees is shedding leaves before they dying Then we jump in Stone cold Stone face Keep a deadpan Feel love in the breeze kiss the warm air Wasn't aiming for seclusion how we got here Before I wrote it down you told me that you don't care One can only give so much til it's unfair When we was drowning on the surface for the whole year Knowing that we couldn't fix the hurting so you left fears Usually it's on the mic is when I cry tears I'm prolly faded Getting high Or doing both shit How I miss the whole party but the moon lit? It's clothes cover up scars turn clueless Fear GOD in the presence that my shoes fit No trip Couldn't even build it with a blueprint It's no joke another called useless Shove em to the side into the underground bullpen When did music have a dollar sign through it? We was tryna make it out the basement hear some new shit Hear some new shit