PARK NIGHTS

O'Shea the Wicked, guarding wickets I'm very well witted If she's a goddess then I ask for them 7 dumb digits I'm chasing snitches like I'm back in Hogwarts playing Quidditch Got a niche and I'm vivid, like a blue flamingo different Run back to 4 years and scored wins 'across the finish Line it up, serving tennis, not second son, call me Venus But got more records than Serena Williams in the Guinness Retortin' Buttheads when they acting Blonde like stupid Beavis Remember walking up And run and hurl to catch the bus Mama was tryna fuss cuz I'm a broken angel stuck Was such ass and pass the class with just some minor luck Attractive bitches, so sadistic I was tryna f*ck Instead, I walked my ass home Damn I just missed the bus I missed it more than once Maybe I've had enough Of walking on the path most taken by ungrateful sons I'm the forsaken one Grab unregistered To blow my brains I need detained Pack up my thoughts and run Man it's not all what it seems No more games of fun There's still more games to run Of sweaty tears and blood Thank god I'm holding on Almost had to pull the plug But I'm grown up now Standing short with taller bounds Dreaming bigger than me I had a solemn crown Can't judge the way that I look I've had my ups and downs But at the end of the day, father was calling proud Mama was calling proud Brother was calling proud Was making beats under the sheets of my unholy shroud Can't talk to god cuz I'm too fraudulent for holy grounds It's kind of awkward I'm indoctored by a floating cloud Will I ever go Will I ever fall again I don't really know Never wanna crawl again I don't really know Never wanna fall again I don't really know Sounding like the fall of man I don't really know Hoping that you'll call again I don't really know Hoping that it all will end I don't really know Ease off my suffering But I really know The journey 'bout to all begin Shooting star in my dream on that last night Heard you talking in my sleep on that last night Things are not all what they seem on that last night Think of kissing in your dreams on that last night Shooting star in my dream on that last night Heard you talking in my sleep on that last night Things are not all what they seem on that last night Things are not all what they seem nigga