March!

You want the truth? There's no excuse The way I think The way I move You want the truth? Now what to do? I'm at a roads I'm back in view Been the same, I'm on the move Never let it settle, prove I been turning on the news Clicking through to channel two I been fought through the abuse I've been tryna find my grove Let it grow and let it bloom I'm steady looking for the clues Wash away and in the booth Got this picture, vision moved I been working through this test I better coming out improved Flip my tera on its head, in just one lil' afternoon I ain one to stand on still, I'm a child of the fruit Started bleeding through my clothes, but I use it as my fuel I've been tryna do something that ain of the will consume You want the truth? There's no excuse The way I think The way I move You want the truth? Now what to do? I'm at a roads I'm back in view Need to say goodbye, think I overstayed my welcome Needa touch the sky, going back to where I fell from Got no time to lie, I never had a high to fall from Storm up in my brain, tearing up just like a maelstrom Flash before my eyes all the things that I should've done Smoking for the rise, tryna play the feels I run from At this point I'm done, thinking that I'll be stuck numb But I'm too aware, really wish that I was dumb You want the truth? There's no excuse The way I think The way I move You want the truth? Now what to do? I'm at a roads I'm back in view